I’m Electrifying!

I know what some might be thinking. This guy is so into himself and thinks he’s all that with the women, etc… No, not to deny that, but I mean “electrifying” in another sense.

Starting this week, the temperature dropped to around 0 to 6 degrees Celsius. Of course this bothers me, but what bothers me even more is the fact that I can’t step out of the car and close the door without getting an electric charge at the tip of my finger! This has happened these past few days, and I mean it has happened every single freaking time I get out of the car. I told my sister about this, and the only answer she could give me at that time: “The car doesn’t like you.” This wasn’t helping, but to add more to my already confused confusion and I started getting paranoid. I really thought I was imagining all of this (hey, I can’t say I don’t imagine stuff – sometimes).

So tonight I was putting the trash out (yes, I drive to the dumpster, it might just be 20 or 30 feet away, but I don’t feel like walking) and I had the biggest electric zap ever. When I got back home, I googled it. Aha! Turns out I wasn’t going crazy!

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