But... it did have a little problem this week...
Saturday, I was driving up to the gate when I heard a bad sound from my driver's side window. I watched in disbelief as my window slid down into the door. Now, why I did not stop the truck at this moment and try to grab the window before it disappeared into oblivion, I have no idea. That was mistake number one! *slaps forehead*
Using all of my skills and intelligence, I stopped the truck after the window had disappeared and then proceeded to try to stick my fingers down into the door of the truck, grab a giant piece of glass that is obviously wedged in an inappropriate place, and magically fix the window.
As you can see, I had the success level that a normal person would have expected. A normal person, however, would not have tried to send their only fingers into a door that had already eaten a window.
Now, what I want to know is how this window eating door also knew that we would (((finally))) have rain the day that it ate the window.