See... I get paid on Thurdays, so I was really looking forward to going to the local horse equipment store and getting some paddock boots for myself. Well, I was sitting in traffic today pondering the funness that tomorrow was going to be when "screeeeeech" go my breaks. I let out an expletive that would make a sailor blush because I know what this means, no paddock boots for me, no no no I must go tomorrow and sacrifice my firstborn child so that my breaks can be fixed and I won't be in any wrecks!!!
*sigh* maybe I'll be able to spare $20 to make a run to goodwill...
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