God pitched in

Okay ... after 8 blasted days ... my car is fixed...


or no

I was nearly to work -- I made it to 48 minutes there and sputter clunk ... the car died again.

I called the shop and they came to pick up the car. I needed to be to work ... there was no one there willing to come get me. How shocking!

I stepped out waiting for the time that they'd send someone to get me, and then a guy pulled up and gave me a ride there.

So guy just doesn't want me driving that car I suppose. Well, it'd be nice if I had the money to get another one, then ... ro get a different job to avoid having that wicked drive or some other solution.