Do Not Anger The Saab Gods...

Because apparently I did. In my post last night, The Secret Of Reverse, I gave clues to the secret of reverse, as printed in Satch Carlson's book, which apparently was too much information in the eyes of the Saab gods, and so they decided to warn me.

This evening, when the urge for a Little Ceasars Hot-And-Ready large pepperoni pizza struck at halftime during the Packers-Giants game, I went out to my car, but couldn't move the shifter out of reverse.

A few hours later, the shifter moved as smooth as butter.

Coincidence?

I think not.