Back On Her Feet Again

So, a little over a month ago, our dear Roxy had a seemingly minor incident. We thought that it could be fixed over the weekend but as things went, it only got worse; more time trying to repair her, and more money spent. The "doctors" spent all their time and energy trying to fix her up, but eventually gave in and turned her over to the "specialists." She spent a day at the specialist, and after they worked on her for an hour, she was all set and ready to be back out on the town; I could not be any happier. "Who's Roxy," you ask? OUR CAR!

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