at 9pm paul wuethrich a text saying there was a rental in the
cell apt parkinglot with a key in the gas compartment.
the day before needing food and supplies i had turned to a car that died on the way home from the dealership/repair garage. it again stranded me.
first in the left lane on a highway. I got it started one last time and limped to the shoulder on the other side before it died with about 1 ft of the cars rear in the lane.