Innocence lost
It all started out innocently enough. I wanted to fix the brakes on our car. Not that they were that bad, just a little jerkiness when you stepped on the pedal, but nothing really bad. I still think my overweight neighbor was exaggerating when he said he wanted to ride into town with me so he could “shake off a few pounds”. Ha ha, very funny. So there I was on a rainy Saturday morning gathering up my tools. Lets see now, is the creeper behind the brown Christmas Tree or under the pile of stuff... Sign in to see full entry.