so, i bought an 83 diesle mercedes about 10 days ago. it broke down the first night i had it, and i fixed it about 5 days ago. so me and my friends decide to visit a girl i know at F.I.T. in new york city. (we live in the middle of long island.) so we head out there in the benz and hang out till about midnight friday night. then we decide its too cold around here, so we just keep drivin south on I95. we get to baltimore maryland around 430 am, and the motor starts to tick and clank, and explodes within 5 seconds. oil is all over the place. luckely, we are about 100 feet past exit 57, so we push the car backwards down the hiway so we can get off at the exit we just passed, and we push it down the exit ramp. once it starts goin down hill, we jump in and coast as far as posible, and then we push alittle farther into a hotel parking lot. we look around and see a bus station across the street. we take everythign we had int he car, wich wasnt much, and walk to the bus station. next bus to new york city is at 8am. so we eat soem breakfast, and hang out untill then. we call a friend to pic us up in new york city when we get back, and we walk around the city untill he gets there. we meat up with him in china town, and drive home. now i have to grab my dads bobcat trailer and his dumptruck, and go get my car after work on monday. oh well, it was fun. now its 6am sunday morning and i havent slept in 48 hours, even tho i got home at 4 pm today. sleeps over rated anyways.