Car Wash Woes

The stupid service door on the car wash opened up which, proceeded to scratch and dent my vehicle door as the giant machine cruised by. If I hadn’t folded in the mirrors like the warnings tell you to, I’m sure it would have ripped it right off. The attendants at the gas station were nice and sympathetic enough, I just hope the owner doesn’t try to weasel out of getting it fixed.

I stayed up late watching the election results. I went to bed hoping for better news than we got. I am however happy, that there doesn’t seem to be any heavy disputes over the results. Like them or not, at least they are decisive.

The dealership working on my wife’s car won’t call me back. I have to call them and each time it’s as if it was the first time I’d ever talked to them. The new service “specialist” I’m working with swore he’d give me a call fifteen minutes after we talked once he collected some more information. That was just before 2:00 PM. It’s only been about two week’s, maybe I shouldn’t be so impatient. They’ll eventually get me a quote...

I don’t think homework requires screaming at the top of your lungs and tossing heavy objects, so I better go check on the kids.

Fej

Update:

There is water everywhere under the kid’s sink. Apparently a fitting has cracked.