My next door neighbor told me he heard that sound and groaned, “Oh no!”
A different cop came.
The insurance agent, like last time, didn’t get back to me today so there was no rental car yet and the med that I’d gotten in the car to go pick up had to be picked up, so Richard walked the mile and a quarter to the pharmacy on the grounds of needing the exercise, then grabbed an Uber home.
Clearly we’re going to be driving a rental car again for however long it takes this time to get the catalytic converter part in stock.
And so we’re putting off the new driveway, again, because you can’t risk getting that stuff on the rental. Nor can you get it on the new mattress, and that hasn’t arrived yet, so delay delay and delay some more, with apologies to the contractor.
So this is fun.
My friend Tony was talking about the skunk at his house. I invited it to come live under my car.