Sunday was not a winner of a day at all. JDL was visiting us at the lake where I am house/pet sitting (again). She had to go into town to go to work so we all said our goodbyes. And soon afterwards I get a call from her telling me that the wheel has fallen off the car!
Yeah! "Hey mom, the wheel fell off the car. I am on the side of the road now." WOW!
Well I dispatched Dear Hubby to go and save her. Actually get her to work. And to find out just why the wheel fell off the car.
Day filled with calls back and forth. But finally Dear Hubby showed back up to the lake. And I could tell he had done battle for he had the scars to show for it. I think the car won. What do you think?
He was covered in grease. Once he removed his glasses I could see him a bit better. Was not just a black blob. But when he went to wash up we discovered how burnt he was too. Oh my is he going to hurt now!