This fall, my boyfriend of almost two years will be leaving for grad school several states away. Because of other obligations, we won't be able to spend much time together over the summer, so I was really depressed when it was time for me to head home for the summer. As I was giving my boyfriend a tearful hug goodbye, we both heard my car (who I often joke is sentient like Herby) beep and lock itself. That little bit of unexpected humor gave me enough of a pick up to stop crying, and IMMD.