I spend all week waiting to get my car back. Finally, wednesday evening after work go get her. pay $410.34. BAMN starts right up. ooooohhhh me happy. I got my car back. I drive to Jill's with a grin. grab some stuff out of her garage, go home. I fix up my bike. go to the skatepark, ride, BAMN starts fine.... go to Jill's, chill out with her. wake up the next morning......... WAHH WAAAAAAH the bitch won't start.... fucking car. So the car fix-it place paid for my second tow. and they still have it, Baffled as to what the problem is. ......... Just like myself, it doesn't like the cold. that's the problem. it's cold it don't start. it's warm she's a beautiful runner, quiet with a nice soft comfortable ride. I feel bad for kicking her yesterday. so now what? I have no clue...
Andy has been stock piling good karma for a day or period of time when he may need it. So he's giving me a ride home and picking up my kids on the way. such a nice guy.
I hate this feeling. I have said it before and I will say it again. this sucks. the feeling of total dependency on others to get me where I need to go, and the inability to go where I need to when I need to.
I feel like I am toatlly messing up Jill's routine and that I am in her way. I just need my car back or a good cheap one that starts for a winter car. So I can park the park ave. or blow it up.
2 comments:
blow it up. dooo it.
I went back on that comment. it's working great now. I actually have fun driving it.
I will buy a beater and drive it off a cliff though that sounds fun.
T
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