The gods must be smiling on me today. Took my fairlane this morning to the only mechanic in town that I trust besides myself to get my header gaskets put on so my car won't sound like a helicopter anymore and he charged me even less than he quoted me yesterday. The only thing on my car that I dreaded doing myself, because with my tools it could be an all day job.
Now my Fairlane is purrin' like a kitten again.
Got to go into work at noon and only worked half a day. Had a nice walk this mornin' after I dropped the car off, it was about 60 degrees and overcast, very nice. There was a car with the words 'Pleyboy' stuck on the back (with that exact spelling) and where the engine size tag usually is in the same stuck on letters it said 'V-9' and gold spraypainted rims, if I wasn't on cement and wouldn't have looked like a complete maniac i would have fallen on the ground laughing.
Had a glass of wine last night and tortillas with a little butrter this morning and just now had something real to eat for the first time in two days. A little buffer for the alchohol I'm about to abuse





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Well I'm up now so you will recive transmisition in a few hours! Bleep!