Brakes went out on the little truck, so I drove it over to the auto shop and walked back home. Its not a great distance, maybe a quarter of a mile, but it was better than taking a ride back. Knee held out okay!
So after wondering why I hadn’t heard from the mechanic, I realized that I had left the phone in the truck. Molly and I walked over and the nice man got it out and gave me the estimate. Not too bad and an additional 30 minutes exercise (I’m a slow walker).
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