Wait. I’m supposed to know this shit?
I have been looking at my husband’s pickup truck sitting in it’s usual spot, unmoved for 6 weeks now. I can’t drive it. I don’t want to drive it. It’s doing no one any good just sitting there and I said from the start I wanted to sell it. But I kept putting it off. Today I grabbed my camera and the keys, gathered all the information I needed and placed an ad on craigslist. I was very thorough, mentioning the mileage, work it needed, any features I could think of and within minutes I got an actual inquiry in my inbox. “What is the engine”? Engine? I’m pretty sure it has one. I don’t want to look. What if I find a large hamster wheel under the hood? I’m not ready to deal with all of this. Shit.
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