Get what you pay for
So after a string of car-related mishaps (none my fault of course) I dropped the car at the body shop for the second time in a week, and hopped on the 21 to get to work. Two blocks later the bus engine starts making a really loud noise. The driver pulls over and turns off the ignition. “Sorry,” she says, “the transmission is overheating and we need to stop for a while.” Continue reading ‘Get what you pay for’
