For a link to a similar situation less than a year ago...click here!
If you read my blog, you've read the link posted above. If not, read it.
Well then fast forward about a year. Similar story, but worse since it wasn't the first time I've done this.
Jordan and I drove to Utah for a funeral; weather was nice and we got there fine. As we were about to leave, a blizzard hit Cedar. Darn. I hate snow; Jordan loved it, so we played in it. I decided we could try and drive home. We hopped in the car and tried to take off...but the car wouldn't move! Jordan blamed it on her "Nevada" tires; right as she was getting out into the blizzard to push the car I realized that the emergency brake was on. Not wanting to look stupid, I played along and acted like we were stuck in a patch of snow. After a couple of minutes pushing, I released the brake, Jordan hopped in and we drove around Cedar for 40 minutes and then decided not to go back to Vegas until the next day.
Jordan, I love you and I'm sorry you had to "push" your car out of the snow! xoxo