12-24-06 My car is broken, again

Tom and I went out for some last-minute Christmas shopping in Emeryville, but when we were leaving, I couldn't get my car to start. We ended up being stranded there for about 2 and a half hours before Julian and Mom were able to figure out how to get it started. Then I got it home and it died again. At least it was in my garage. Here are some pictures of these wrought-iron cut outs they have in the parking lot: