Don’t Blow A Fuse.

Kelly told me that a few days ago when she was plugging or unplugging the cell phone charger into the car, it wouldn’t work, and at approximately the same time, the radio stopped working. So this weekend I looked up the fuse for the radio and pulled it. It was fine. So I just assumed that it was beyond me and told her to call the dealership and get it in there. Then last night, I thought “Wait, what IF! There was another fuse for the Rear Entertainment System? And that one was blown? So I get out of the van (I was waiting for Kelly at the store), and pop open the hood, pull the fuse and… Nothing. It’s fine.

THEN I get the brilliant Idea to find out if there’s a different fuse for the power/accessory thing. There is. It’s blown. So I grab me a quarter and jam it into that slot and BOOM! We’re good as gold. DVD player, radio, everything is back in action.

I’m just like MacGyver, baby!

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