I need to check the oil level again, even if I can't read it. I'll bring it in if I get scared enough. But I don't want to bring it in too early because I don't want to scare myself into shelling out money when it turns out I don't have to. But I could also not bring it in and allow something bad to happen, and I would be spending money then, too. God fucking damn, I hate this. I might just be scaring myself to death!
United States Constitution, Article I, Section 9, Clause 8: "No Person holding any Office of Profit or Trust under them, shall, without the Consent of the Congress, accept of any present, Emolument, Office, or Title, of any kind whatever, from any King, Prince, or foreign State."
Thursday, May 30, 2024
Hey, Maybe The Car's Just Fine ... Maybe??
Not proud of this, but tonight, while going to Wal-Mart to buy a bedsheet (more on this some other time) and then going to Taco Bell just because, I started freaking out over the car. I put in a half-quart, but it feels as though the car is still shaking. I remember it shaking real bad, and when I finally drove it to the mechanic, he said there was just about no oil left in the engine. But goddammit, I cannot tell how much oil is in the dipstick. I am afraid that I didn't put in enough, and I'm also afraid that I put in too much. Man, if a vehicle owner needs to be this precise in order to avoid catastrophic damage to his or her car, maybe people shouldn't be driving cars, you know?
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