The extended weekend was off to a shaky start thanks to my assininery. But we pulled together and mended our relationship and got back on course. We found out the Vulva needs something called a Hydraulic exhaust cam gear, or at least that's what it's called in Greek. Other mechanics scratch their heads at that one. Regardless of its name, it leaks oil and needs to be replaced...to the tune of 600 clams. Probably not or possibly covered with the warranty...to be determined. We're ready to stop putting money into her, so I washed and detailed the turd on Saturday...a lengthy process, but she looks great.
We climbed at the gym Thursday night, at the Quarry on Friday and again yesterday at the Quarry. The Professor did really well, which was what we needed. Last weekend was something I'd rather soon forget. He was in great spirits all weekend, laughing and speaking his own language. Almost crawled last night too, but more of a squirm still.
The monkey and her bestest friend came climbing with us yesterday and we put up a few top rope climbs for them. They loved it and did really well. Sooo glad. It was really chill.
After the car detailing on Saturday, we had some close friends over for burgers and beer and sat outside in the underutilized yard. Tiki torches, background music. Again very chill.
It was a great weekend.
I'm baaaaaaaaaack!
14 years ago
2 comments:
great house. awesome yard. good neighborhood.
too bad we can't stay!
I'm down.
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