Broke Down

I’ve been experiencing a rash of vehicular break downs. I used to have a truck. Now, I have a truck shaped statue in my driveway. I thought the hemorrhaging would end there. I purchased a used car to solve my lack of mobility issues. It immediately died. It feels like the universe has been trying to tell me something and I wasn’t getting the message. I got the message. I am sitting at home preparing to take a nap. It is clear that all of the vehicles in the world believe that I need a nap.

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