Friday, September 12, 2008

How Jimmy Nearly Became an Only Child

Last week, Jacob got irritated at the length of my conversation with his babysitter. While he waited for me to finish, he took a rock to my car and put some fairly deep scratches into the drivers side front and rear doors of my minivan. I was psychotically angry at him for about seventy two hours. Mid week, I scheduled a detail and oil change at my Dodge dealership in Manassas. The detailer thought he could improve on the appearance, but didn't think he would get it scratchless.

The detailer at Manassas Dodge is a freaking miracle worker. It's perfect. Like new. Jacob is deeply grateful to this unnamed detailers who clearly spent an enormous amount on time with a buffer today.

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