Car repair brings inner peace
I took my car to my mechanic this morning and as I handed my keys over felt a profound sense of peace begin to erode the tension I’ve been carrying around. It was relief born out of the fact that the next time I get into my car, no matter how much money I have to give Troy in order to get my keys back, my raggedy 15-year-old Subaru will be safe and reliable for a while again.
