Just when we think the "old gal" (Volvo) is running, she goes ahead and dies on us.Andy took the Volvo to the market to go grocery shopping this afternoon. When he came out and tried to start her she didn't want to. I had to pack the kids up in the van and go get him.
What to do? In good conscience I can't sell her if I don't know what is wrong with her. At this point, we don't know if we want to commit to her and put money into fixing her.
When we left the parking lot Maelyn said, "but, I love her." The old gal is currently sitting all alone in the Publix shopping plaza. I just hope she doesn't get towed.
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