Monday, March 01, 2004

Well, I finally made it home at about 9:30 on Saturday night, and Christina came with me. Chad took us to pick up the car which was supposed to be done at 5, and then could I be there at 6? and then, at 6:15, "we're just putting the tires back on." (Okay, because it makes perfect sense to take the tires off to get to the clutch...) As the three of us stood around waiting for my car, we noticed that Hershel, the owner of the shop (I found his name out Saturday), was just wandering around, three guys were spraying a tire with something (how many mechanics does it take to spray sealant on a tire?) and that lead us to believe that it was Jimbo back with my car. And it was. oh, those moments in life when you think you're in a situation comedy...

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