Don't you hate it when you find a random part in your car and have no idea where it came from? And you just stick it in a cupholder or other nook and it just sits there. And every time you look at it, you get annoyed and wonder if it's important.
Yeah, I hate that and it just happened to me recently. THe part was screaming at me "You know me- don't throw me away". Well , just saw where it goes and can't find the "safe place" I put it. How annoying! Oh well, c'est la vie...
My sister describes me as a "hustler". New Englander who married a Surfer Guy from Southern California. Now live thousands of miles from a Dunkin Donuts. Married to Surfer Guy since 6/2003. Son, Chip, b. 6/2006, daughter, Lulu, b. 1/2008. Traded my BMW for a Minivan 5/2008. This is my story.
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Yeah, I hate that and it just happened to me recently. THe part was screaming at me "You know me- don't throw me away". Well , just saw where it goes and can't find the "safe place" I put it. How annoying! Oh well, c'est la vie...
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