My poor boy. Stuck under a car for hours, fruitlessly trying to loose a stubborn oil filter from the icy grip of his car. Apparently Dad's lesson on changing oil neglected to stress the importance of not tightening the oil filter too much. But I digress.
The object of his efforts? Well, besides the desire to NOT take the bus to school, he toils in order that he might visit his beloved. We've seen more of him this week than in the last month or so. Granted it's only the soles of his shoes but hey, we're not picky. God works in mysterious ways.
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