It's been a long week, and we're just taking it easy and hanging out talking about life/politics/etc. Deidre is watching Netflix and cuddling with Ayiah (Egyptian god; Google it).
Life is good.
Snippets of life and miscellaneous musings from our family
It's been a long week, and we're just taking it easy and hanging out talking about life/politics/etc. Deidre is watching Netflix and cuddling with Ayiah (Egyptian god; Google it).
Life is good.
Now, I'll be the first to admit that I haven't been stranded in Nashua since 9:00 AM, but with a current estimate of a completion time of 5:00 PM, 8 hours for a simple brake job seems a little excessive.
We dropped off Meredith's car at 9 this morning to have all four brakes replaced. Two hours later (after going to church, hence I haven't been stranded *all* day), we got the call from NTB that the car would be ready in an hour, so we went for lunch. Fee dropped me off and headed home with the girls. I went inside and settled up with the guy at the customer desk, got in the car, and headed for home.
"That doesn't feel right," I thought as I came to a stop at the first light, after reaching maybe 25 mph. I caught all of the next few lights, so I had no reason to use the brakes until I reached an intersection about 1/2 mile from NTB. At that point I had to slow down from 45, and the shuddering/shaking was pronounced. I made a u-turn and headed back to NTB.
After taking the mechanic on a test drive, they agreed it wasn't right and would take another look. 30 minutes later, they told me that their decision to re-use the lightly worn springs didn't work out and that they would replace them at no cost to me, and that I should be out of there in another 30 minutes.
So there I am 30 minutes later when the guy comes out of the back with a rather pained expression on his face. He actually was quite hesitant to start speaking.
"The new drums we installed were warped, and the closest replacements are in our Chelmsford store (30 minutes away)."
Ugh.
So, I'm sitting in the UNOs next door enjoying a Sam Adams Octoberfest or two waiting for them to finish up. So much for the honey-do-list stuff I had planned for this afternoon.
I managed to score a Bag O' Crap in a recent Woot-Off, and was asked by multiple people to let them know what I got, hence this post.
In the upper left-hand corner is a "Footflush". I trust the name is self-explanatory. I'm not sure that Fee will let me install it. It looks kind of interesting.
Moving counter-clockwise, we have the "Rub-N-Color Solve the Mystery Game Book". Deidre is very keen to check this out.
The two colorful blobs below that are labeled "wibbly FUN". Again, Deidre was keen to get her hands on these.
Below those is a "Furniture Cleaner and Polish". Fiona is very keen to have me get my hands on this.
And last, and probably least, is a pink handbag with a flip-flop design motif. I suppose I can carry the furniture polish in that.
So, in closing, yes, I certainly managed to snag myself a "Bag O' Crap".
EDIT: Despite my "rotating" the pic on my tablet before uploading, the pic is rotated 90° to the left from true. Sorry.
My oldest daughter started college today. I'm very proud of her. Good luck, Meredith. Impress the hell out of them!