We always drove the same way to get to the cabin as we did to get to Rochester. The traffic going into PA was always atrocious. This time we took 287 to the through way (through Albany). Smooth sailing the whole way, it was lovely.
If only the rental went as smooth. Pat tried to pick it up early but they had no cars. Finally just after 5 they were to come out and pick him up. 6:00 I get home and he is still waiting. We had just given up when she pulled into the complex. I jumped out of pats car and into the car they were supposed to pick him up in.
At the branch they offered me the corolla, unfortunately it's check engine light was on. Normally this does not matter today it did and she wouldn't rent it to me. So the Accent I got. A nice free downgrade for me.
It got us to where we were going but I was pretty uncomfortable.
About Me
- Purduerose
- My name is Sarah. Welcome to my life. I have a bad memory and will enjoy reading this as time goes on, maybe you will too. I plan to write hair-brained opinions and observations , occasionally bash my husband of 4 years (he deserves it!), bash myself (decidedly less often), and otherwise amuse and embarass myself on the internet. Oh and I’ll kiss up to my husband occasionally just to throw him off. Feel free to comment on anything other then spelling and grammar, as I am beyond hope in those area's (so says My evil brother in law).
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