Friday, June 13, 2003

 

Today I went looking for cars with my father. Can I think of doing anything that is worse than that? He arrived about 20 minutes after 9 this morning to pick me up. He pointed out before we left that I had a slash in the side of the tire of my current car. When we arrived at the first dealership there were about 6 guys standing out front waiting for when I got out of the car. Luckily, I got a nice one who wasn't too pushy. After going to the first lot my dad decided to wait in the car. Next I went to the used car lot. The guy that showed me the cars seemed nervous, but nice, and told me this was his first week there. There were no prices on the cars at this lot. When I met the manager I was turned off, and then proceeded across the street to the next lot. I saw a used car that I liked, but it wasn't a certified one so, I would only get the factory warranty and 30 days on the rest. I also saw a 2002 there that was discounted and had a 75,000 mile warranty . By the time I got home in the afternoon my head was spinning. Today is the 13th. I don't have a problem with the 13th, I actually kind of like it. Other people's 13 is usually my everyday anyway.

posted by Caroline 6/13/2003 10:48:00 PM