No Air
I’m out of luck as far as A/C goes this week on the Escape. It’s the only real problem we’ve had with the car.
I took it to my guy, Mr. Bruce. He’s pretty good with stuff like this. We didn’t figure it out today and I have to take it back Friday, but still a good two hours jawing and wrenching with two other old fellas.
We talked about what has changed in our little town, where what used to be, how we don’t recognize a lot of the faces in town anymore.
We talked about our families and people who have passed. It’s weird to sit and talk to a man who was in grade school with my grandfather.
Anyway, another day another problem. This too shall pass.
That’s it. That’s the post.
Seegars
