3rd
July 2012
Dear Cassi,
I picked up my old Saturn today and found that all
that was wrong was a broken ring seal. Where this ring seal was I cannot say
but its damaged nature made my gears move to the side and not connect.
Further along, I learned that his was under
warrantee and that my car had been repaired for free. Had I not replaced the
car this would have been a blessed event. Then the ten days it took for them to
work on my car makes me think that there is more to it than just a ring seal.
The mechanic had warned me
that the transmission could fail soon rendering the repair I had paid nearly
three thousand dollars for useless.
The car I got back from
him drove poorly and was so far out of alignment that I could hardly drive it
as far as my work. If ever there was a time to give pass on repairs and buy a
new car it was then.
I was roused just before five in the evening by Pickles
who had said that Ken asked him to waken me. I showered and dressed and we went
to the bank to get more money for the repairs to my home. It was then to the
mechanic to see again the car that I have driven for all the years of our
knowing each other.
The drive home placed me in somber thought as to
whether I had done the right thing. Then what difference did it make? Had all
the universe come to me and said yes or no it still could not have undone what
had been done.
There was finality in what I had done and I
suppose that loomed in my mind. It’s funny though, the mechanic said that he
had few clients as ‘mellow’ as I. He told me that he wished all his customers
were like me and that some folk made him uncomfortable as soon as they walked
in the door.
Never look back,
Richard Leland Neal
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