So anyway...
This exfriend of mine , (he goes by JSaum) comes by my work today, says that he can't get his car ready for the Ramble.
I'm tired of this shit!
The guy has owned his car and has been working on it since 2003 and has never gotten it off of Jackstands. Every year it's some tired excuse for why he needs to hitch a ride, borrow parts or take care of some unforeseen mechanical defect.
He is always asking me for money, life advice or potential explanations for why he cannot satisfy women.
I gave him some tough luv today, said that he"just needs to get it on the ground" and make his way to Medford!
He started up with the " my carbs aren't tuned" and "maybe next year" bullshit.
I'm done.