I am on the phone with my boyfriend as I walk to the Monte Carlo, and we are arguing about something. I get in the car and try to start it while still arguing about something trivial. I finally tell him we can talk about it when I get there and hang up. I keep trying to start the car, and once or twice, I stomp on the gas in frustration and angry. There is a time or two in which it makes a really odd noise, and I hope to God the thing isn't about to completely out on me. After much cranking and pumping, I am finally able to get it started and keep it running! The dang thing is just so temperam... Show more