Well, got home from work today and ran inside my place to grab some things before i went to the bar. low and behold my car decided it didn't want to start(maybe it was a sign, i ignored it). So after several epic fail push starts decided that kicking the damm thing was necessary. well see for yourselves. Feel free to point and laugh it seriously makes me feel better and so does a few drinks.
P.S. Its a bad fuel pump. and it eventually did start after thirty plus minutes of every word a swear word.