Yesterday, my wife finally had to put some gas in her new car. Eight more days and she would have made it 2 months on a tank of gas. She had 4 gal. left, so she probably could have made it.
Sounds like she didn't need a new one that bad.
Her old car was dead, 20 years old, and needed about $4,500 in repairs. And she just refused to walk those 9 blocks to work.
Afternoon BD. Wardens - Sheesh!
Howdy CB and Bean... It's funny how the wife has been very nice to me after getting her that car. Before, we were fighting allot, and after we got it, we haven't had on fight for the past 2 months. I honestly didn't see that coming.
What the hell do you do for entertainment now?
Well we spent a half hour reading the 590 page new car owners manual trying to figure out that it took 89 octane gas, and read another hour to figure out how to reset the trip odometer after we got the gas... ugh...! Does that count as couples entertainment...?
The couple that reads owner's manuals together stays together?
Now it takes two of us to figure things out...., and it's still hard. And of course there's still the old, "What do you want for supper," routine...? What do you want for supper...? I don't know, "what do you want..?" I don't know, "whatever you want..." I don't know what I want, let's have what you want...! I don't know what I want, "what do you want..?"