After a good year of service, today, at 5:22AM, Black Sheba acted a damn fool and died. She still starts up, but then the engine will just conk out and be done. I knew it was gonna happen sooner or later. There was just too many sounds coming from that thing. Not to mention the sad state of affairs the inside of the car is in. When it rains outside, it pours inside. The car smells of mildew and rust. I knew it was the end of the line when I had to keep banging the starter with a steel pole I found at the mill yard at work. I call it the Moses staff cuz it seemed to be lying just under the dust as if God put it there just for me when my car wouldn’t start to get me home. Now I am going to have to break down and finance a car. I refuse to put another 1000 something dollars into a car for just a year or use, and sorry use at that. I need a car that is dependable, reliable and has minimal to no malfunctions. Shopping at the “Used Car Depot” will not afford me that opportunity. Just when I thought everything was coming together…yet another, hitch in the giddy-up. *sigh*
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