Yark...
Yeah! What a joy. He thought it was low on transmission
fluid, and we crept to a service station in the drizzle
and he put a quart in it. It may need more. He couldn’t
tell if he was even getting it into the right hole, as
it was dark. They we tried to make it home, but it just
finally refused to move. Thank goodness there was a small
parking lot and we pulled up into it.
I DID have a gun while I waited. It would have been a joke
if someone HAD tried to get into the car, though! LOL!