{{{Raq}}}
{{{Gud}}}
Everyone who needs one can take a Mulligan for today.
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{{{Raq}}}
{{{Gud}}}
Everyone who needs one can take a Mulligan for today.
Oh, Gud. Oh, dear, dear Gud.
Your DW needs a serious cluesticking, and I live real fucking close.
I'm just frustrated and worried because I don't know if it's a real problem or not.
If it's the emergency/parking brake, you can actually drive for a while with it on. You just have to disengage the thing. And as far as I know, that's the only time the brake light comes on, isn't it?
And as far as I know, that's the only time the brake light comes on, isn't it?
Modern cars have two separate hydraulic brake systems. If one fails, the brake light should come on. The brakes will still work, but not as well.
eta: The parking brake is a separate, cable-activated brake system that only brakes the rear wheels.
If one fails, the brake light should come on.
Oh. Oops. I guess I should know that, huh?
::runs away before anyone asks how she knows you can actually drive with the parking brake on::
I offered to come out, but then she said I didn't have any good ideas and hung up on me before I could ask if the parking break may be up a little.
This is not the first time I've wanted to take a large, heavy cluestick to her.
Poor Raq and Mallory. What a dreadful day.
Oh, Raq. I'm so sorry you had to go through all that.
And also Gud. I hope your wife and the car are both okay. What a distressing phone call.
Did I forget to congratulate Erin yesterday? I probably did. You are awesome to mak it through a year of tesching and want to come back in teh fall. Made of awesome.
Oh, Raq. That does sound like a horrible day. I'd loan you mine, but it's covered in words like "meeting" "cover for D." "cover for K." and "write letters to ..." {{{}}} (Although, at the end of the day, there is a wonderful word -- "ashtanga.")
Gud, if something is seriously wrong she won't continue driving the car. She may be mad at you, but that doesn't mean all common sense has gone out the car window. Is there a friend you can call, to ask to call her and ask how things are, in case she's screening your calls in particular?
Oi, Raq, Gud.... Yeesh. Sorry about the bad days.
Sorry about the bad days, ya'll. It will get better.
Why do the older, sort-of skeevy guys always identify me as people to talk to? This is my second day of work, and the guy with the mullet and the oddly-shaped eyebrows who has the general air of the perpetual bachelor who does not leave his hole has made a point of talking to me four times over the last two days? He seems like a nice enough guy, but I just want to be as unobtrusive as possible, and get through to August 20 quickly.