|In case you can't tell: the front of the car is crumpled.|
We ate some Tim Horton's for lunch before we realized the brakes on my car were completely shot. A phone call to Shane only confirmed, last October the brakes had 20% left. That was 11 months ago. It was 3:00pm. I begged and begged at Canadian Tire, the only garage open on a Sunday in Prince George. They couldn't fit me in. Unfortunately as Murphy would have it, tomorrow is a holiday Monday, which means all the shops, even Canadian Tire are closed. I've got an appointment for 9:30 Tuesday morning, a morning I was hoping to be home, sleep-in and bake. And maybe can some of the 60+ pears I have ripening on my desk at home. Now I'll be driving instead.