My car died died died. I was able to get it home by going five miles per hour from the main highway to my apartment. It sounded like it was going to explode. Now, it has been towed towed towed. In fact, the tow truck arrived in under ten minutes thanks to a call to the gas station ahead of time. That has to be a AAA record.
The place can’t look at the car until Monday. This undoubtedly means I must rent a car for at least a few days. I’m not happy about that.
Despite this, it is still much better now that I have a car than when I was living here without one.
oh that’s so sad. i hate having car troubles….