So, yesterday i go to get my car inspected, cause, well, it needs it. i know for a fact that the clutch will need replacing soon, but other than that, its running fine. just inspect the damn thing and give it back.
not so simple.
i get a call from the Honda center at about two thirty, they say the catylitic converter will need replacing, along with the clutch and two tires. total, the repairs will run me around 2,500 bucks. considering i paid three thousand for the whole shebang last April, i say no thank you. after i hang up, i start swearing.
so we pick up the car, its a hundred bucks just to have had it looked at. ow.
mom gets an idea, and we drive down to team Toyota, where we find a lovely 2002 forerunner with only 76 thousand miles on it for eleven thousand bucks. it gets the same gas mileage as my current car, despite being more than twice its size, is in amazing condition, and drives like a dream.
i had not been expecting to spend eleven thousand dollars yesterday.
It's silver. Becca named it Maxwell.
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