My car is dead. It was quick and painless –I drove it to the
shop, they told me not to drive it home.
So my husband Matt says he wants to get me a car. He says he
wants it to be exciting for me –like Christmas.
I told him what car would be Christmas for me.
He said he didn’t mean that kind of Christmas –more one
where I was satisfied and happy.
I’m pretty sure that’s Thanksgiving.
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P.S. Any tips on buying/agreeing on a car?
