We both looked at each other and laughed. Several thoughts ran through our minds.
We were both pretty confidant neither one of them had oil or a filter.
Wondered if they knew what an oil filter even was.
I was pretty sure friend already had a appointment on Friday for an oil change.
The DH decided it would be a much better conversation to have when he got home & didn't respond to the text.
Upon arriving home PG asked:
did you receive my text?
DH: Yes
PG: Well can you?
DH: Um, what exactly do you think an oil change is?
PG: Don't you just put new oil in the car?
DH: Well yes, but you also need to drain the old oil out and put a new filter in. Do you have oil & a filter?
PG: Um, no. Don't you have one on your truck? (The DH services rental equipment on daily basis)
DH: Each car is different
PG: Oh ok, so I guess that's a no?
Friend says: Oh well my dad just told me to take it to "the service station" on Friday, so I guess I'll do that.
DH: That sounds like a good plan to me.
To hear those two girls,
Oh you have to do all that. We didn't know all that stuff.It was great laugh and good lesson for those two.
Two days later they broke down in the said vehicle. Not sure whether it is a good or bad thing that the DH didn't change the oil. Guess we'll have to wait and see what was wrong with it.
I took a few pics on St. Patricks Day of PB but then silly me went and deleted them. That's what happens when you sided tracked with crazy teenagers and PB all wanting to talk to you at once. I should of known better and set the camera down until they were done. So I will leave with a shotty iPhone pic of my new goody that will let me carry my big ol beautiful camera and personal goodies in one bag.
I'm off to argue with PB about his head/knee/and any other body part he can come up with that hurts so he can keep climbing out of bed. Enjoy your week and the beautiful weather!
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