Cranky and I just returned from a wedding in which we got all gussied up. Before the wedding and heading out the door, we looked over our fleet of vehicles. The farm truck had a water tank on the back of it. Our Subaru reeked of diesel fuel that Cranky had accidentally spilled in the back hatch. Our van was out of fuel and Laura had also hit the new fence this morning with it so...it was out of commission. (More on that fiasco in a later post.) We looked at each other, surveyed the fleet again and then, asked our oldest punk if we could use his little car, which is over 19 years old to drive to the wedding. Its pretty bad when the nicest car that we have to drive is our kids used car. At least, the radio was tuned to a better music station than what I would had to listen to in Crankys car.
Posted on: Sun, 05 Oct 2014 01:10:54 +0000
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