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The only time AAA let me down, was when the local dispatcher couldn't find me. My Mazda's timing belt adjuster destroyed itself one afternoon, throwing its belt off the pulleys, and leaving me stranded. I called them up, told them where I was sitting, and the dispatcher had no idea where I was. Never mind that I told her I was "near the Zoo," the street I was on, the cross street, the gas station on the corner, etc. No, it wasn't on the maps. Turns out that she had an old map (the Zoo's side street had been renamed). No wonder she couldn't find me! In the end, I told her to tell the driver to head towards the Zoo, and look for "the big blue car with the hood up, and the pissed-off driver nearby" 
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