I went to the parking lot with full intentions of getting into my car and driving to lunch. That was not happening…
As I got out there, I realized I had a flat tire. Now, there are many things that frustrate me about my car. The 8 million dings and scrapes that have magically appeared since my daughter and son started driving. The lights that flash on my dashboard because I have work that needs to be done. And now add to this a flat tire. All of these situations could be remedied quickly, but I have been putting off calling the dealership.
Time and Fear. [Read more…]