Hmmmm...

Shall we call this Divine Intervention? Jobie and I left this morning and went to the car lot where the Tahoe is parked, with the intention of picking it up and taking it to a mechanic to get a thorough inspection. I had this all arranged with the seller yestrday.. Well, we get to the car lot at 9:45 ( my appointment is at 10) and the car lot guy isn't there.. it isn't open. So we wait.. and we wait... and we wait. 10:15 comes, and I have finally decided that the decision has been made for me. Divine intervention. We weren't supposed to have this car, I guess. Bummer, cus I really liked it, but by not being there, I saved myself the $230 in inspection fees, if nothing else. I mean, I could always make another appiontment at the mechanics, but this was my one opportunity to have jobie drive me over there to pick it up, and to do the same when getting it from the mechanic when done. Matt works all day, so he couldn't do it, and the car lot doesn't open on the weekends. Now, Jobie is gone for the rest of today, so even if the car lot guy was there now and the mechanic could still fit me in, I have no way of getting to the vehicle to take it in, and no way of "dropping it off" to get the work done anyway. sheesh.