After going to bed about ten last night, we got up at 3:30 am, showered, packed the car, and left in an hour. Memphis was 18 hours away, and we wanted to get there before midnight. Looking for breakfast in Lamar about three hours later, we missed our turn to Kansas and instead found ourselves…
Yesterday, I got gas after coming back from the post office to mail something I’d sold on eBay. I was annoyed that it was a $1.97/gallon. I filled up Arthur, something I’ve gotten reasonably good at doing finally. If I just stop after the automatic shutoff, it’s anywhere between 1.5-2.5 gallons shy of full. Unfortunately,…
The Miata seems to be making bad differential noises. I’m trying to decide whether to ignore or fix. In addition, I keep finding more and more rust on Arthur. Bad rust. Enough to make the think I really shouldn’t have bought him.
On my way to work early Friday morning, I noticed the car making a funny noise. Of course I had no idea what it was, but the car makes weird noises all the time, at least according to Berck. “Do you hear that?” he’ll demand, “Do you hear THAT??” Hear what? “THAT! You can’t hear…
I haven’t been in a writing mood lately. I guess Joanna hasn’t either. The big news is that I’ve completed all the flights for my Private Pilot Certificate. I just have to emerge successful from a three hour oral questioning session, then prove to an examiner that I can fly the plane. This is all…