I think that I really was trying to get revenge on my older sister. Years ago she owned this blue boat that was her car. I was probably 14 and she asked me to go with her to her friends house (I think it was more to have someone to push the car when it got stuck in the snow). Anyway, the doors didn't quite close tight all the time, and as we were going around a corner my door flew open. Picture this...I had one hand on the door handle and the other hand was clenched around the sleeve on my sisters shirt so I wouldn't fall out of the car. She was laughing so hard she was crying and she actually never even stopped the car. She just kept screaming at me to shut the door cause she was cold.
I think that this is what they call sisterly love. I never forgot that day...Paybacks are a bitch.
