My Poor Little Car.



My car is now 10 years old and, due to its age, I’m having to get another car insurance quote and I’ll most likely go with just liability. I did get the job I interviewed for last week-she, in fact, hired both of us, though I’m not sure why she hired the other chick since, according to the woman who interviewed me, she had not touched a computer in three years. At any rate, I start Monday and it’s at a car dealership of all places. I’ll be working in the internet apartment providing people who email requesting quotes with information. This is the reason I am hoping I will be able to buy a new-used car by the end of the year. Nothing fancy, just a car that is good on gas mileage and won’t break down every 200 miles.

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One Response to “My Poor Little Car.”

  1. Hey! Congrats on the job! That’s excellent news.

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