Stuck On The Moon, Part 2
Just as Noah's cane poked through the curtain, I heard the pastor speaking to the congregation, directly behind it. I took in a deep breath, grabbed Noah's bicep, and squeezed a little harder than I had intended. Noah stepped back in response, and the same staff member who had directed us before whispered, “Oh, sorry! Second door on the left!”
Fifteen minutes later, after Emilia and Jake were married, the cocktail hour started. It was just sodas, as it was a dry wedding, but they were all really good. A guy named Mason, who was also partially blind, had been told by Emilia to find Noah. See, the night before, Emilia had brailed the entire wedding schedule for Noah. Mason, Noah, and I were at table 12, with a few other people. Braden, his girlfriend Lila, a guy named Tommy, and his pregnant wife Sam. Everybody at the table volunteered with a Pittsburgh-based blind sports non-profit called Invision. The bridal party entered; Emilia and Jake had their first dance, and we had dinner. All the while, Noah and I informed our table about the events of Part 1.
Lila led the charge, and after a couple of dances, the entire table had volunteered to bring us back to Sheetz to try to jump the car, since Dad thought it was a battery issue. The only people who did not offer to help were Tommy and Sam, but obviously that's fair; she's pregnant. We took some pictures with Emilia and Jake, then drove back to the Sheetz. When we got back to the Sheetz, we realized Lila's car battery was on the opposite side of mine, and the jumper cables wouldn't reach. A car was parked next to mine in the most convenient spot for the jumper cables. I got into my car, put it in neutral, and everyone pushed it backward into a disabled spot; almost as soon as that happened, the car parked in the convenient spot pulled out. We tried to jump the car using Lila's car about three times, but it didn't work. Around then, a girl named Camille came up and offered her diagnostic plug-in to see what was wrong.
The diagnostics showed mostly tech issues, and as we were freaking out, a guy in a big pickup truck came up, asked what was going on, and managed to jump-start my car. Noah and I jumped in the car and drove (very shakily, I might add) to the gas pump. The plan was to drive all the way back to Columbus, but as I filled up… I wasn’t that confident that we’d make it. I plugged in Noah’s address, and as soon as I shared my ETA with Mom and Paige, the car died again. Lila has AAA, so I called her right away.
As we waited for the AAA guy to get there, Noah had to go to the bathroom. I guided him there, but it was a pretty easy route to where I was, so he made it back on his own. When the car initially broke down, I told Paige it had. But because the WiFi at the venue and at the lake was so bad, we couldn’t really communicate. About eight cars were parked in the row behind the gas pumps. The cars belonged to a group of teenagers. I sent Paige a 4 min voice message, and during the message the teenagers started honking their horns. Individually at first. Then, slowly but surely, all at once. At the same time, Noah came out of the bathroom, and he was very overwhelmed by the sounds. The voice message that I sent to Paige as a result was very chaotic.
When the AAA guy finally arrived, I FaceTimed Dad again, and eventually the AAA guy told us he didn't believe the car would make it back to Columbus. So he drove us to a hotel where we stayed the night, and the next day, Mom and Dad drove to Pittsburgh to pick us up with Dad's trailer. Two more things happened while we were at the hotel. Firstly, Noah and I were drinking and eating a snack that we had left, and we were laughing so hard about the situation. Then I started to choke, and I threw up. That’s right, I threw up on the moon! Secondly, the only hotel rooms available had one bed. In the middle of the night, I rolled over, and Noah’s back was to me. I forgot what was going on, so seeing the back of some random guy’s head was very horrifying!
I’m a very positive person, or at least I try to be. It feels like everywhere you turn nowadays, something horrible is going on, and the world has completely fallen apart. I’m not going to say being stuck on the moon was fun… well, that’s kinda a lie. Noah made it fun, but the event itself was obviously stressful. But with all the people who came to our aid, I was once again reminded that not everything is as bad as it seems!
Have a Greattastic day and be safe!
J. Mitchie Ulibarri, SBT
As you may recall, on the fourth of July 2025 (Give Me Fireworks Or Give Me Death 2 Part 2: The Fan-Club), I had a similar car issue, and Dad had a car guy fix it. Ironically, that day was the day that Emilia and Jake got engaged. Mom is very negative about this guy because Dad has had him fix other cars, and within roughly a year the same issues that he fixes seem to pop up again. The Monday after the wedding was Labor Day. My cousin Austin had taken my brothers on a cross-country road trip that weekend too. Austin and Dad spent the entire Monday looking at my car. By the end of the day, Austin (at the very least) agreed with Mom, but either way, I needed a car for work the next day.
I went to my parents' house for dinner, and my parents had brought Mom’s 2005 Odyssey from the studio for me to take until Dad could fix my car. Right before dinner, Paige’s brother Brennan dropped her off. When Paige and I were ready to go home, I told her I wanted to test-drive the Odyssey before we left so I could get a feel for it. I drove to the funeral home parking lot up the street (where Shana's funeral had been held), and I tried to drive around. The parking lot was too small for me to get comfortable. I then thought back on when Papa taught me how to drive. I drove a few blocks to Whetstone High School, where Papa had taught me.
I have a ton of very specific memories tethered to this parking lot. I grew up in the area, so there are a lot of things I haven't written about. In terms of my writing, though, this parking lot is where the climax of The Greattastic Adventures 2: Fractured takes place. It is also where Lily and I went skateboarding on her last night working at my Kroger (Goodbye Lily). But the most prominent memory I have there is Papa teaching me how to drive there (Play Another Song). As I practiced driving a bigger car than I’m used to, I heard Papa’s voice in my head reminding me to stay in the moment and stay calm. With that boost and practice in this familiar space, I drove the Honda with confidence until I got my car back!