Today is the day that i am gonna go to camp fun zone , but it wasn't so "Fun" after all. So i was packing my bags and there was a brown leather case in the side of my room so snatched the bag and stuffed my clothes in the case.
We got in the car, but there was a problem the engine was out of gas. Me and my dad went up to the front of our shiny red car we opened the latch, and i could smell the awful fuel. I plugged my nose as hard as i could then we added more fuel.
My dad let me ride in the front because the air conditioning wouldn't budge because of the car. Then we heard a "bump" it sounded like a white dove soaring into a window. Our tire popped. I spotted the time and we already late.
It would take forever "oh my gosh" so we went inside the car, and drove off after we fixed the tire with the spare one. Everything went fine. Until we ran into a wreck "oh my gosh we will be late", I screamed. "It will be fine", calmly said my dad we went to take a pit spot to pass time, and i got yummy candy.
"Are you ready?" "Yes father"
Then the traffic past because they cleaned up the wreck. "oh no" our car broke down again!". We were never gonna get there. Then a miracle happened these Mexican guys with blue jean overalls came over and with their Mexican accent said "we can fix that need some help?" I was relieved then o told my dad "we should get a new car next week. I stayed in the car while they were talking.
"One week later". After the camp it turns out it was kind of fun. Me, and my dad went to the dealership, and got a red Chevy with a hot orange fire outline Something i learned was that good thing will com Just be patient. I will always remember those Mexicans it was the best miracle ever.