|The Fail Continues
||[Oct. 6th, 2009|08:55 am]
The headlamp replacement bulb I picked up at the dealership the other day...after spending half an hour removing the car grill, various restraining bolts, levers and other mechanisms in the dark...|
Oh, yeah, they gave me a bulb for an entirely different car.
Well, I guess I could use this opportunity to order new shocks to hold up the wagon's liftgate so that I can stop using the old broom handle that I'm currently using and frequently knocking loose and maybe that dent in the back of my head will heal.
Or...will it be the right part? Will I install them only to have the head gasket on the car blow shortly afterwards?
And how much do I wish that the last sentence was just me being pessimistic?
That joke I make about if I didn't have bad luck, I wouldn't have any luck at all?
It's an f-ing JOKE. It's supposed to be funny because it's an EXAGGERATION.
Yesterday Percy had a good day. He not only did NOT make a Poo Shoe, but didn't even use his pee pads. This is the thread I'm hanging on to. The Royal Mile better have cider tonight, though, because that's a pretty lame thread.