Tuesday, September 9, 2014
Chipped, Cracked, and Mad
When he got back, he started cleaning it. He knows better than to return my van dirty and stinking of fish. He took it to the car wash and then came back and was working on my windshield. He was putting a patch on the windshield. I'VE SEEN THESE PATCHES BEFORE! He sighed and went on to tell me about how a truck threw a rock and it gouged the windshield. After the last fiasco of getting a new windshield, having to have it repainted and the cost of the window, I wasn't happy.
He looked pitiful and then I remembered................
I say call it even. But he still had the nerve to be mad!!!!
Sonya-alcohol was not involved-Ann
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