{"id":1140,"date":"1997-10-31T23:59:55","date_gmt":"1997-10-31T10:59:55","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.vanlubeck.com\/voices\/?p=1140"},"modified":"2014-05-10T23:05:35","modified_gmt":"2014-05-10T11:05:35","slug":"my-first-bad-trip","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.vanlubeck.com\/voices\/1997\/10\/31\/my-first-bad-trip\/","title":{"rendered":"My first bad trip"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.vanlubeck.com\/voices\/who\/edgar\/\" target=\"_blank\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-547\" src=\"https:\/\/www.vanlubeck.com\/voices\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/5\/2012\/10\/edgar01potlood600px-120x120.jpg\" alt=\"The first sketch\" width=\"120\" height=\"120\" \/><\/a>So, they saved her. The gold metallic one. Born in 1969.<br \/>\nThe next friday <a title=\"Alvaro\" href=\"https:\/\/www.vanlubeck.com\/voices\/who\/alvaro\/\" target=\"_blank\">Alvaro<\/a> drove me to the far north, to pick her up.<\/p>\n<p>The way back was the first time in my life I drove an automatic transmission car. And the trip home was a 2,5 hours drive. So, yes, it was a bad trip. I bumped, rattled and jumped through the streets. Mechanically the car was ok, but I needed to get used to the 2 pedals, in stead of 3. I constantly kicked the wrong ones. And every mistake made me more nervous. The general opinion of <em>real men<\/em> was that automatic transmissions were for grannies. That were the little painful reactions on my ravings, I thoroughly tried to deny\u00a0the last couple of months. But my driving style at that evening looked very granny.<br \/>\nBeside that, the springs in the seat had broken. I am tall, but I almost sat on the floor. Alvaro, who was driving behind me, said: &#8220;It looked like nobody was in the car. And then it moved like a jerking duck.&#8221; I was glad I hadn&#8217;t seen his constantly diabollical laugh in my rear mirror.<br \/>\nIt was dark already, and cold and foggy, so while I was stretching my back as long as possible, at the same time I maniacally turned every exotic button on the dashboard trying to find the one to heat the windshield.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.vanlubeck.com\/voices\/1997\/10\/31\/my-first-bad-trip\/linckaal\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-1145\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright size-thumbnail wp-image-1145\" src=\"https:\/\/www.vanlubeck.com\/voices\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/5\/1997\/10\/linckaal-120x120.jpg\" alt=\"Sandpapered and naked\" width=\"120\" height=\"120\" \/><\/a>Seven months after that night, I slowly and carefully undressed her from all her shiny parts. 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