February 27: Failing Brakes

So, my wife's car needs new brakes.  We knew it was coming.  I think I've been living in denial for a while.  This afternoon, the brake light came on.  There's no getting around it any more.  Somehow, we have to figure out a way to get this problem taken care of.

Monday, my wife is going to take her car to a mechanic to get an estimate for the repair.  Then we're going to start begging.  The church.  The Salvation Army.  Any place that may provide some assistance.  We can't afford to pay attention, let alone a garage mechanic.

Just something else to keep Saint Marty awake at night.

Give me a brake!