I've a dead truck sitting in my driveway. Strike that, I've two dead trucks. It looks like those houses you sometimes see with cars on blocks out there. *sigh* I'm not happy, but at least my hubby is trying to fix it. But wouldn't it just be...today the dog needs food and I'm five miles from the store and there is no bus that comes any where near my house.
Thank the Gods for friends. So later I'm headed to the parts store and the grocery store. Hope I get the right part

I use to work at a parts store, so you'd think I would know what I was doing. Nope, I just delivered the parts and flirted for tips. Sad, Sad, Sad,
Cross your fingers