Can you play "Taps"?
*Sigh*, it is not good. I blew the transmission on my car.
Hubby brought home a couple of shards of the main gear that I apparently shattered. Both pieces are about 1" long. They belonged to a piece that was around the size of a dinner plate.
-I broke her real bad-
I know, I really do, that this is small potatoes in the Real World of Real Tragedy. Heaven knows that the life of a car is nothing compared to the life of a loved one.
I'm just sad, that's all.
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