My Incredibly Unremarkable Life

I headed out to give my car a treat at the car wash, but it coughed and bucked its way down the road. And the AC wasn't working. I decided against the car wash, and headed to the post office (sort of on my way home) and it was acting no better.

So I took a slight detour and stopped at the mechanic. He looked it over, did a couple of minor things, and then I headed home. Darned if it didn't start acting up again.

So I called him and said I'd have the key ready for him in the morning.

(I am only a minor detour from his route between home and business.)

Needless to say, I am not a happy camper.

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2010-05-11 4:26 PM Bad Word Previous Entry :: Next Entry Read/Post Comments (4) Share on Facebook	I headed out to give my car a treat at the car wash, but it coughed and bucked its way down the road. And the AC wasn't working. I decided against the car wash, and headed to the post office (sort of on my way home) and it was acting no better. So I took a slight detour and stopped at the mechanic. He looked it over, did a couple of minor things, and then I headed home. Darned if it didn't start acting up again. So I called him and said I'd have the key ready for him in the morning. (I am only a minor detour from his route between home and business.) Needless to say, I am not a happy camper. Read/Post Comments (4) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top
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