The family. We were a strange little band of characters trudging through life sharing diseases and toothpaste, coveting one another's desserts, hiding shampoo, borrowing money, locking each other out of our rooms, inflicting pain and kissing to heal it in the same instant, loving, laughing, defending, and trying to figure out the common thread that bound us all together. ~Erma Bombeck
Thursday, November 03, 2005
Driving on Eggshells...
I have been driving the car enough now that I don’t grit my teeth and my blood pressure doesn’t shoot up when I shift down into first gear. The carburetor needs adjusted, but I can work on that. I think I need to get a manual choke cable and install it. I’m hoping that at some point Theresia’s brother William might be able to help me with it. He’s extremely knowledgeable about cars, and has a great many tools to work on them.
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