21st
June 2012
Dear Cassi,
Yesterday on my way into work I ran over a smashed
traffic cone. It would be hard to say if that had something to do with my car
no longer being able to move in reverse. Given that I just had so much work
done to the transmission and it was making noise long before the cone I doubt
that bit of orange plastic could have done any more than brought up the
inevitable.
I had looked at cars before and I knew what I
wanted so I jumped on line and looked it up. I found a blue Honda LX for
fifteen thousand dollars and, knowing that if nothing else my car was
unreliable, I made way to the dealer to buy the car. I called first to see if
it was still on the lot and it was one of two the other being white.
It was a hard ride to the dealer as my old Saturn
had a check engine light burning brightly the whole time I was on the freeway.
To harden the point traffic was slow.
I failed to shower before leaving the house as I
just wanted this over with and the smell of my body was bothering me. Folks
have told me that I react strongly to smell, but some of those folks were
Turtle Nose and his friends. Well, who cares what they think.
I made it around nine sixteen in the morning and
they handed me the keys and said “take her out, see how she feels.” I had never
gone on a test drive without a sales man before but the use of the Civic came
naturally to me as it was much like my old car.
I paid the man and had the Saturn towed to the
mechanic telling him that he could take his time as I had another car. He was shocked to hear this but I needed
something I could trust to get me to work every night.
Deal with your problems as best you can,
Richard Leland Neal
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