I really do not like cars at this time. I especially do not like Beth's car right now. I think that car makers have a good laugh when the realize that the backyard mechanic can get to one half of the engine and not the back. However I am not laughing. All I did this weekend was work on cars, and work at Starbucks. My hands have nicks and scratches all over them this morning. So usually when Beth is complaining about her car, it means that I am out busting my knuckles againt the different parts of the engine. I can't wait until she has a car that she really likes. Hopefully then she wouldn't complain about it anymore. Or will she?
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