Dallas is Trying to Kill us off..

Yup, that's right, Dallas is trying to see how long it takes to kill off our whole little family.
When we got here, there were four things that we called "Pates", Michael and myself of course, Hendrix and our car. Well, Dallas eliminated one of us pretty quick, but it has been working on our car from even before that. It is quite odd actually. Our trusty blazer has been the BEST CAR ever. But now, this is the third time something has decided it doesn't want to work. Perhaps its just getting older, or from all the driving we have to do here, but all I know is, if we can keep it alive until August that would be great. Because if it dies, Michael or myself are next to get the ax and quite frankly, neither of us are so much ready for that. :o) We said when we got here, we just knew we would be in at least one accident while we were here. However we decided that Mary and Jasons little accident the other day (no one was hurt and their car was fine) takes the place of us getting in one. (Mary, Jason - Thanks for taking one for the team) So that's that, Michael is getting a ride home from Klaus, after I feed the three of us, I think we need to get a new battery. Stuff still comes on but it wont start. I could explain it all but I know I will do it incorrectly and probably won't make sense. Thankfully Super Dad (Michaels dad Scot) can do practical anything when something is broken mechanically and know what needs to be done to fix it practically without having to even hear much about the problem or looking at it. He has saved us countless times and I'm sure will save us countless more.

Ok, so wish us luck that our car heals quickly.