The adjuster's report is in; Briton's car is a total loss. He sounds gut-punched about it; he really, really liked that car. But, it is what it is. We have to go over to the towyard and clean it out --- probably tomorrow. Then, the selecting of the new car, which depends largely on how much the settlement is.
I'm going to be sad, giving up the van. It's so comfy and clean, and one of its bumpers is not held in place with duct tape. My eyes will most certainly stray to other cars as we look for one for him. Self control, Kim.
Speaking of beautiful things I'd like to have in my life. . .
3 comments:
Newfies are the best!
We had one named Dreyfus. A loyal and darling boy.
How could anyone resist those beautiful begging eyes?!
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