At My Brother’s Wedding, They Gave Me A “Limited Access” Badge

jobs.

The mechanic mysteriously disappeared and they had to find a new one.

The new shop was backed up even worse.

Actually, they’d decided the old car wasn’t worth fixing after all.

They were looking for a good deal on a used replacement.

The used car market was terrible right now, they’d wait.

I’d stopped asking about it, stopped expecting its return. continue reading …