Now We're Bumming

The Man got some bad news the other day. The man that works on our car, or I should say worked, is currently making license plates for the state somewhere. He got busted with some form of illegal drugs but I'm not sure about the what he had. He's going to be gone for an extended vacation, I think 15 to 20 years. Sucks to be him, but now we have to find a new mechanic. Of course, I know he has it a lot worse than us, but the Man is really unhappy. That's one of the down sides to living in a small town. There aren't many choices.