I’m working on the slip for my friend here, but tomorrow, before I start making phone calls, I’ll take the truck down to Casey and see if he can give me an estimate on the defroster.
It’s too scary to drive in the early morning without it working. It’s not too bad if there is no oncoming traffic, but when there is, I can hardly see. Not good for a ol’ granny crikety back.
Sounds like a plan. James is nagging about going to the library (where he plays computer games), but I have a cold, and I don’t have any reserve books in. Maybe we’ll go tomorrow afternoon.