Don't worry that it's 12 freaking 34 am and I'm waiting for the Hub to get home
because he's staking out the mechanic who's been holding our jeep hostage for the past almost 6 freaking weeks after it internally exploded.
I mean who takes 6 weeks to fix a dang jeep? This crack head, that's who.
All I can say is that there is going to be a lot more love in our home once we're back running on all 16 cylinders. I don't even know if that's how many we have, that's how tired I am. Does my car have 6 cylinders or 8? How many does the jeep have? Who cares. The point is that Hub is not coming home until that stupid thing is fixed and the dang mechanic can't skip out this time and stop returning calls and avoiding the justice of my holy wrath. Plus now I know where he lives so things could get real ugly if they don't turn out how I want. Real ugly Mr. Rotten Tooht Mechanic Man.
Make that 12:41.
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Car problems are right up there with relationship problems in my book..... throw in a bad mechanic.....look out!
Sorry babe, that really sucks.
That's the worst. I had to do this with my dang wedding photographer who didn't give me my photos until my 1 year anniversary!!!
One time the engine in my husband's car threw a rod and had to be replaced.
4. MONTHS. until we got it back, and it still wasn't fixed right! AAHHH!!
Did you get it back? Was there bloodshed?
Well if you lived down my way (Springville) I could recommend two good mechanics.
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