Oscar's car started last night.  It's been out for quite some time now, which hasn't been that big a deal, transportation wise.  But he's been looking at cars to buy and he's super psyched about one in particular.  So imagine the sadness when Theodore turned over and started.  We'd called AAA and everything.  The tow truck driver tried jumping it.  He fiddled with some knobs and such.  He gave up and told Oscar to put it in neutral so he could tow it.  Well, the key wouldn't come out after it was put in neutral, so Oscar just decided to try starting it. One more time.  And crank . . . little turning . . . crank . . . . gas . . . . turn . . . . start.  He looked so disappointed.  He's still gonna buy the car he's been looking at.