Although I am sure there are many ways to get a stalled car to run, our preferred method of choice is dancing.

Yes, I understand it makes no sense, but it's freaking hillarious and makes the kids nearly pee their pants in the morning.

Here is the deal, our cars suck and sometimes they run, and sometimes they don't. So every morning, when our lovely hoopty van (an old, light blue, 12 passenger Toyota taxi) is having a hard time starting, we do a little dance to the tune of it's struggling engine.

And my "we" I mean me.... "raving" in the driveway, in the spirit of one of our favorite car commercials below.