~ma to everyone, and hugs to dear Trudes and Kristin.
I'm waiting to get my car jumped (for the 3rd time this week) so that I can take it to be repaired (for the 2nd time this week). Fuck Pep Boys. There, I said it.
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~ma to everyone, and hugs to dear Trudes and Kristin.
I'm waiting to get my car jumped (for the 3rd time this week) so that I can take it to be repaired (for the 2nd time this week). Fuck Pep Boys. There, I said it.
Deeeeeena!
That ain't right, GC.
No, it's definitely not right. FTR, I'm not taking it to Pep Boys this time, or, like, ever again. Cause they suck. And I hate them.
What did Pep Boys fix (or not fix as the case may be)?
Nooora!
So ain't right. We used to buy parts at Pep Boys, back when I lived in a town that had one. I've never gotten repairs done there.
Good luck to Kristin, and much ~ma for Trudy. That situation sounds like a terrible place to be.
Deena!! I feel like I never see you, and now I have to run to work, so I still won't, but I just wanted to say..
BOING!
Morning, All.
Congrats Kristin!
Best o'luck GC.
ION - listening to the Mamma Mia! soundtrack. It's not quite the same without the musical numbers, somehow.
They installed a new battery but they didn't check the alternator as I requested. So when I went to use the car the next morning, it was dead. They would not send someone to jump it so I could get it back over there for them to finish the job. Eff them.
damn. stupid Pep Boys.