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The car died. Just before a major intersection in the turn lane. At rush hour. While trying to get G-Bridgie from work to the post office before it closed.
I have the puppet show tomorrow, which normally means getting up at 5AM ish and driving to the Rugg's house before 6.
Eheh.
We're home, the mail is sent off via a friend, Sam will pick me up in the morning, and the car is taking a fun ride off to the garage but it's been an interesting afternoon. :P Blarghle.
I have the puppet show tomorrow, which normally means getting up at 5AM ish and driving to the Rugg's house before 6.
Eheh.
We're home, the mail is sent off via a friend, Sam will pick me up in the morning, and the car is taking a fun ride off to the garage but it's been an interesting afternoon. :P Blarghle.
