And God laughs.
Tonight as I was wheeling into the parking space at work TDP died on me. It looks like the timing chain has skipped a tooth.
I was going to get the Subaru on Thursday, but it looks like I will be getting it tomorrow instead. This should be a surprise to the dealer as I have already called and confirmed that I was picking it up Thursday, but I'm sure they will take my money a day earlier.
Fortunately I have friends who have time and equipment, so tomorrow I will catch a ride to the dealer with a friend, and at some later point the same friend will show up with his truck and trailer to tow TDP home to be fixed.
The funny thing is that as I was pulling into the parking space I was thinking to myself "This will be the very last time I drive TDP to work." Mere milliseconds later it proved me right.
Looks like I picked a bad day to give up smoking.
Getting There
3 months ago
2 comments:
If you can make it through the stressful times without lighting up, then you are much closer to getting off the stick than you thought.
Of course it helps that I didn't have any, and didn't have access to any...
Thanks for dropping by Cary!
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