Someone told me today that there was
a good chance if I drove too much
more, my battery would explode. So
we hopped back in the van and
drove the couple miles to the
place that we decided we would
spend our cash on a good meal
instead of a
battery

and then there was this other van
which wasn’t quite as imminently
dangerous as ours, but harbored the
threat of losing all stopping power
at any time. “They haven’t gone out
yet, though,” she said about the
brakes, “so they shouldn’t go out
today.”

And while that’s a terrible sort of
logic, it’s just our way of seeing things,
and anyway,
anybody’s brakes could go out
any time, so what’s
the use in worrying?