My van OD'd. It's over. I'm not fixing it. I have to get a new one. It's my turn. Luckily, as I was having an anxiety attack with the car on the verge of dying the whole way home, I was behind some hillbilly driving a tractor with a mile of cars behind him all pissed off going 25. So When the guy on the tractor finally turned, I honked my horn at him like I was pissed to, even though he saved my ass. I fckng hate automobiles with a passion. I hate the auto industry.