Well we own I lovely little bomb that gets kicks out of breaking down every 5 minutes. It felt that it was in need of another kick on Thursday. It is never good when your trusted mechanic turn friend (it was inevitable with the amount that our darling feels the need to breakdown) tells you that it will be $1100 without even really looking.
So we have been faced with the question: fix it or stuff it?
I am leaning more toward the stuff it option. I am embracing the thought of giving my legs and the public transport system a good workout for a while. Though this does stir the thought "at this rate I will never get my P's" especially after seeing your friend conquer the system.
Yesterday Dad came out with this one: Well Sarah when you go back to Amsterdam at least you will be used to walking everywhere, we are training you" he's good value that dad. It is rare for him to see the positive side of the situation, but then this situation is quite common.
So if you find deep in the heart of you to donate one of your many cars to the Adams family we would greatly appreciate the donation certainly if said car is automatic, but beggars can't be chooses. We can cope with a bomb as well we are quite practised. Or You could go down to Ian Cherry Automotive and find the blue Daewoo and "accidentally" ram into it with your car then maybe we could claim insurance, mother tells me that the flaw with this idea is that it isn't insured for that much (who can blame them I wouldn't insure that bomb for that much either) so the replacement wouldn't be that brilliant, but anything is better then what we have now.
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