I'm dreading the first set of them I have to buy, most likely later this year.
Yeah... it was painful. What really frosts me is if I'd known a little more about their particular idiosyncrasies, I might have been able to work a few more thousand miles out of them-- certainly a lot closer to their projected mileage than what I got. Fucking southern service guys, who don't bother telling the little woman about those pesky details. I JUST had it in at 14K miles for the stem to stern checkup and you'd think they might have said something then.
I hate feeling like such a stereotype.
Eh, it's a First World whine. I do love my car to pieces.
And because it deserves its own post:
{{{{Seska}}}}
What all the wise folks said, especially about the fact that this family is so much cooler.
I hate feeling like such a stereotype.
I don't think it's you that's the stereotype here.
Um, Seska, I have been there and lived through it. I wish you as staunch and loving a partner as I had, and that your prospective in-laws see reason sooner than later.
You're all lovely (and that's absolutely not just the vodka talking. hic). Thanks all for the wisdom.
I am just a little bit in love with Conan O'Brien right now. And by a little bit, I mean a whole big bunch. It's his last show, and his final speech was classy, moving and heartfelt. He refused to bash NBC and he gave mad love to his staff and crew and his fans. I have a new respect for him.
I still hate Will Farrell and am sad that his idiocy was the end of Conan's show.
Oh, I can watch that because I am left coastal! And awake because I slept for a few hours earlier.
Morning all. We're opting out of life for a day. Going to find a pub in the countryside. It's mostly a way to postpone big life decisions, but it's Saturday and we're going for a drive.
Finding a pub in the countryside sounds like a perfect way to spend a Saturday.
Thanks again for all the birthday wishes!