Movie Scene

After swim practice, I climb into the driver's seat with my half frozen hair stuck to my forehead. I hastily put on my gloves while I pray for the car to heat faster. Even with my gloves on, the steering wheel could be confused with a block of ice. I look into the mirror and groan in frustration. Ice has formed onto my back windshield; I will have to leave the warmth of the car to scrape the ice. I rush out to the back of the car and freeze. I forgot the ice scraper in the passenger seat! My hair feels completely frozen, and my nose is dripping by the time I get the ice scraper. Slowly, I scrape all of the ice away. Finished, I run back into the blistering warmth of the car. Now, I can head home.