Saturday, January 3, 2009

January 3

I am getting sick of the truck acting stupid. Dave knows what the problem is, but I don't understand it. Basically, we need a new battery. We stopped at the grocery store on the way to Zach's to watch football. And I can't believe how people are. Here, Dave lifts the hood and there is a car one spot across and over, the driver sitting there watching us with his car running. Does he offer assistance? No. We have to wait for Zach's mom to show up to get a jump. It's cold out. The kids are in the back seat fighting. The store was out of the pizza I was craving. The game is starting and I am about to lose my patience. Thank goodness for DVR's or I would have really went ballistic.

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