Marge hasn't seen much action this year. Or last. Or any of the last 20 years.
But after she served admirably as the mobile bar for my birthday in July and again as the bar for our annual Halloween festivities, I realized that this pony needs to be put out of her misery.
Coming up (hopefully soon), an over haul of brakes all around and front suspension. Then we will have to deal with the myriad transmission and engine issues.
When I went to drive Marge back into the garage after Halloween, at least one of the brake drums is seized up. A neighbor and his buddy helped get Marge back in her garage stall and until parts are replaced, she will be staying there.
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The last sentence of the first paragraph made me stop breathing. Dang that was harsh.
Long live Marge
Sometimes you shoot 'em. Sometimes you hire a vet.
This one needs a whole team of vets.
I know you can pursue it. More push and you will get there.
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