The Saturn is dead.
I got home yesterday evening and after complaining to T– about the sorry state of my life for half an hour (car troubles), I went to the office to work out and she took AB to pick up some Taco Bueno for supper. Both of those things proved satisfactory.
Then AB took a bath and went to bed, and I started up a game of Civ while T– and I finished off Important Things with Demetri Martin and started over again on Flight of the Conchords. It was a pleasant evening.
This morning I heard from our mechanic, and the Saturn would cost $5,263.18 to repair. Its Blue Book value, even after the repairs would be $750. So, yeah, that car’s never coming home again.
Other than that, it’s just things and stuff.
I’m so sorry to hear about your car. Tell Trish that if she needs anything, she’s very welcome to call/email us.