June 10, 2008

"Deer" Husband

Someone is trying to tell Husband something; this morning he hit a deer on the way to work. No damage to Wonder Wheel, he says, and the deer lived.

Think this is some kind of sign?

In other news, I think Husband and I may have reached an agreement with regards to La Tahoe. In addition to the body damage, we fear there may be an issue with the differential, as La T is steering like it's in four-wheel drive, which it most assuredly is not. I don't know what the heck is wrong, but every time I make a left turn the thing rattles like it's about to fall apart.

Always problems with the left, folks!

Anyway, so Husband is in a snit, worried about how much extra it will cost to fix the steering and what not (this is all O-O-P, remember) and is now thinking that maybe, if that's the case, we should just sell La Tahoe for parts and get something different.

Aaaahhhhh! Giving up my baby? Well, in truth, we don't really need something that big anymore. We're not reenacting, so we don't need all that cargo space, and all I really need is the four-wheel drive to get in and out of my driveway in the winter. And I must get past that whole "it brought my babies home from the hospital, it took us on our honeymoon" thing, because it's a gas hogging cow and some times when I drive it I feel like I have on all my winter clothes in the middle of July.

Know what I mean?

Who knows. I, for one, refuse to put the cart before the horse and worry about it right now.

I just think the Fates are trying to tell Husband to use public transportation.

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