Anyone Have A Spare Rocket Launcher?

It might come in handy on a zombie invasion, too. I sent DH off to have the oil change for the car by himself, and I am so glad we stayed at home. He called me about 45 minutes after he got there and said that there were a bunch of fried hoses.

Now mind you, we just had that conversation about no more repairs over $50 on that stupid car.

I meant it.

So remembering that when that rat made a nest/ate through a bunch of hoses about 3 years ago that it cost about $95, I asked how much it was going to cost.

$167 after a coupon.

FAINT!

He goes on to say that the guys said they could burst at any second and that they felt like jello.

Is it bad that I secretly thought, well at least we'd get our money's worth out of our AAA membership if it needed to be towed again? *whistles innocently*

I just threw up my hands in the air and told him to do whatever he wanted. It's not like he didn't already know my thoughts before he called me.

I think I'd like to save up my Amazon gift cards to purchase a sledge hammer and attack that car. You have NO idea. I hate cars.