Dave leaned back in bench seat, his arm hanging out the open the window. It was a hot summer day, and the two of them decided to go for one of their random drives in Eric’s affectionately named ‘Green dragon. The Green dragon was a 1974 Chevy Chevelle Malibu, forest green, hence earning its nickname. This road trip had amateur led them to a dusty country road, a cornfield on one side and the small wooded area on the other. Eric continued asian to drive down the dusty country road, the two of them listening to In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida on 8-track. The old 8-track player had become stuck on that one song for no apparent reason. It had taken two dimes and a nickel, wedged between the tape and the player to even get it to play, and now it was stuck on a continuous loop. After a mile or two Eric turned to Dave, “The corn looks ripe. We should stop and pick a few ears to eat later.” Dave glanced back at Eric, “Sure when we run out of gas we will at least have something to eat.” “Don’t worry man; we have plenty of gas. I am going to pull over to get some corn.” Eric began leaning forward looking over the dashboard, scanning the roadside for a place to pull the Green dragon into without it getting stuck. Dave leaned out the passenger car window to help japanese find a place that was clear of the ditch running along the cornfield. “There’s a place,” Eric shouted and pointed off to the side a bit farther up the road. “Yeah it looks good, the ditch stops, and you should have enough room to pull over.” Suddenly the Green dragon began to sputter and shake; it almost sounded like it was coughing. Eric tried to feather the gas pedal as Dave just looked at him. Eric shot him a glance, ‘it’s not gas, the needle is still at the E, not below it.’ Then the music began to slow down, stopping just as the car came to a jolting stop. “I didn’t say anything, Eric. I don’t think it is the gas as well.” Eric made several attempts to start the Green Dragon, but she would not even turn over. There was no power; not even the dome lights would turn on. Eric popped the hood to the car, and both of them got out. The auto was aptly named as they opened the hood to the engine, which once raised looked like a gaping maul of a dragon. They both glanced around at the engine, looking for any signs as to why the car suddenly stopped. After a few minutes of no success, a slight hum began ringing in their ears. “Eric, do you hear that? A low hum and it is getting louder.” “You hear it too? I thought it was just me. 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