Andare, Partire, Tornare

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Well, of course it's broken! Why wouldn't it be!

There is potential good news on the horizon. However, that good news is being obscured by a big fucking cloud with the words "$700-1100 To Get The Clutch On The Elantra Fixed" emblazoned on it. In very large type. I will note that it is unusual for Elantras of our vintage to need their clutches repaired.

I'm going to have to watch when I step outside, for fear of being crushed by a grand piano falling from the sky.

11:22 a.m. - 2005-03-04

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