The kid goes out (his first solo outing since getting home) to do some highly necessary banking for us (a manual deposit basically).
He just called ... the primary family vehicle has a tire going down, so suddenly & quickly that he couldn't get back home. So now he's waiting on roadside assistance AGAIN. (It's a heavy SUV, not an easy lift with the standard emergency jack & whatnot)
Just ... srsly?
Now I feel like a dog cause I didn't insist on doing it instead of him, while at the same time knowing that it's actually better that it's him since HIS phone has the at&t roadside assistance freebie, whereas mine doesn't. But, fuck, srsly?
Helluva thing to throw on top of the current mess.
edit to add: in case my rant/vent wasn't clear, the relevance to this thread is how amplified everything fucking feels
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Last edited by JonInMiddleGA : 04-02-2020 at 03:40 PM.
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