In a recent conversation with Santa, Brent and I denied needing/wanting anything for Christmas. Looks like we need to call him back and change our order.
Brent was on the way to work this morning and his truck started acting really strange – expensive strange. It gave up the ghost altogether in Lolo. Not that it wouldn’t run … it just wouldn’t move. Really expensive strange.
We watched sadly as the tow truck lifted his truck and towed it away to the transmission shop. Hope it’s some little cellanoid or something but it seems doubtful. We’re already into it for $153 for the tow. 25 minutes and 10 miles. Hmmm. That’s roughly $340 hour. I’m in the wrong business.
No transportation, no work. Wonder how all these greyhounds would feel about coming out of retirement. I'm sure we could make it work if we just had some good sled dogs...
Ho! Ho! Ho!
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