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Subaru Screw Over Part 2

I will never buy another Subaru again after the bullshit I went through in the last week at the Subaru of San Bernardino. You would expect at a dealership where you had been a steady customer for the last ten years the management would not treat their customers like utter crap, but if you think that way …

Cats… Freedom on the Freeway

    My father is a fan of saving a buck or two. When I was growing up that meant collecting spare cans and never turning on a single light. I’m really good at seeing in the dark. That also means instead of fancy toys, growing up, we had cats, lots of cats. My mom didn’t buy …

The Summer of ’89 Makes me Want to Throw up a Little

     Sometimes I feel like I must repress some of my child hood memories and then they come flooding back to me at the mention of a subject like mushy lettuce.     Oh yes, mushy, chewy slime like lettuce brings back the memories of the Whoppers and the summer of eighty nine.    The summer of …

The Summer of 89 Makes Me Want to Throw up A Little

     Sometimes I feel like I must repress some of my child hood memories and then they come flooding back to me at the mention of a subject like mushy lettuce.    Oh yes, mushy, chewy slime like lettuce brings back the memories of the Whoppers and the summer of eighty nine.   The summer of 1989 I …

In Hot Pursuit

     Some days I really doubt that any one has a family as unique as mine.            I called my Dad yesterday to have a conversation.     He than yelled at me on the phone     “I can’t talk right now! I’m sitting on a toilet at a truck stop!”     ???     Why did he answer in the …