damn it's nice out. 63...
and good news.
I stopped to pick up the taurus, and it does not live there anymore...
he traded it for an escape with 100,000+ miles. I'll be seeing it soon enough.
but I'm not chasing the heat any longer. they shot him an estimate to fix it. $2k.
no thanks, he said. sell me another turd on payments for 3 years instead.
not my job to keep folks from biting their own ass, it is...
gonna look and see what I have left for spices. Smoky asked for enchiladas. I know I need cumin for sure, if Ima make my own sauce like I used to. prolly some fresh chilis too. gonna thaw some chicken just the same.
so far only mild headaches. nothing a pill won't keep at bay...