So, you would think that seeing this kind of number on my car would be fun, exciting, and momentous, a time to anxiously await and look forward to....
BUT.... for me, it also meant that the air conditioning compressor went kaput, something that may cost me a few thousand dollars to fix. It's at the dealership now, being diagnosed. Carla Rhonda Vanlandingham, how you have disappointed me.
4 comments:
Wait! I thought you said that Honda was going to pay for at least half!
How are you? I stopped by your Dad's house and left you a note with my number so call me,or email me I want to see you while I am in Utah. Ps, How did your car get that name?
Darn it all...I was so excited to see what you posted and then...FIDDLESTICKS! The picture didn't work for me! Drat! Hope you are OK and that the vehicle in question recovers nicely or you splurge for something even more fabulous...you deserve it ya know.
What? I just read someone else's comment and I'm thinking that was your car's name?! I love it! We ALWAYS name our possessions...and your car's name sounds quite like the name of one of our cats when we were growing up...Fuzzik VanFarfegnugeng Guzenlheim Fluff. True. We called her that and everything. OK, we only called her that when we were really mad at her, otherwise we called her Fuzzy for short.
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