I don’t read the newspapers or watch the news on TV. It would seem I’m missing out of so much! I just know know what...
Tom the Son texted to ask if someone could pick him up at the Volvo dealer, where he’d made an appointment to see if something could be done about the Check Engine light that’s been on ever since he bought the car two years ago.
By the time I got there with Student Driver Vlad, Tom had already found out that the only thing they were willing to do was replace the whole dashboard electronics system for $2,000, to which he said, “Have a nice day.”
Vlad got an hour of driving practice, at least, but I had to go to bed after that. We encountered the first insane driver before we even left our subdivision.