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I just got a phone call from my mother -- a lady with whom I did not have the best relationship in my younger days.
You rememeber how my car crapped out on me, leaving me and a friend stranded in PA over Labor Day weekend? I've been walking to work since, and taking the bus (crappy public transportation!) anywhere else I needed to go.
Well, Mom bought a new car, and is selling her perfectly good, nothing-wrong-with-it, mostly-highway-miles 1996 Chevy Lumina to me for $300.
"Whenever you get the money to me is fine, but I want to stop by and drop your new car off tomorrow."
OMG.
*still in shock*
I love my mom.
You rememeber how my car crapped out on me, leaving me and a friend stranded in PA over Labor Day weekend? I've been walking to work since, and taking the bus (crappy public transportation!) anywhere else I needed to go.
Well, Mom bought a new car, and is selling her perfectly good, nothing-wrong-with-it, mostly-highway-miles 1996 Chevy Lumina to me for $300.
"Whenever you get the money to me is fine, but I want to stop by and drop your new car off tomorrow."
OMG.
*still in shock*
I love my mom.
