I love being towed. Especially 1100 miles. After almost a week of struggling I finally gave up. I think the Rabbit is lake-bound, and does not mean I'm going camping. Oh well, what can you do? I am dreaming now about buying a nice, new black something: Mercedes, BMW, Porsche; you know, something cool. Ha! I am getting to that point most mechanics reach in thier lives when the idea of working on a car throws them into violent fits and convulsions. But I still love cars. It's sick, I know.
Tuesday, June 15, 2004
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