I never understood how cold sitting in a car can actually be. I always thought they were built to be pretty insulated but dude was I wrong! I never noticed a car could be a cubicle of ice cold death until I had to wait over 2 hours waiting for my little sister to come back to school from her field trip. The bus was suppose to arrive back at school by 3 but didn't end up arriving until about a little over 5 PM which was bad because her performance was at 5 PM as well. Once she finally came back, we had to rush over to the restaurant where they were filming the performance in Santa Ana so with traffic here and there it took us about almost a hour. The group were all waiting for us to arrive so they ended up filming their performance at 6 PM instead. It's going to be broadcasted on one of the Vietnamese channels for New Years. Anyways, back to my freezing icicle experience. If I was freezing my little buns off while sitting in a car then I do not know how the homeless does it. I am sure a car is much warmer than a cardboard box and newspaper. They probably wear a tons of layers of clothes but with the rain, how do they keep warm and dry when their bed is soaked? I guess they could always break into a foreclosed home and bunk there until they're discovered by an unsuspecting agent.
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