Bad knapper and dealer..

We used to have what we called the "Blue Bomb" a huge old Chrysler that fit 8 adults comfortably. Problem is it broke down a lot. And it always broke down in the tunnel or in a bad neighborhood. We had every dreg you can imagine help us out with a smile. We got very lucky. Some of those folks were beyond scary. One bum even gave us money to fill a flat spare once. Ahhh, those were the days. The trips we had in that car..... One time, DH was driving through the tunnel and broke down. It was all over the news because of the rush hour back up. Dh's dad and brother were watching the news and were like- isn't that him?? A tow truck pulled him out and left him on the other side where the traffic copter got a picture of him leaning on the car calmly eating an apple while people drove by yelling and flipping him off. The Bomb finally died, but to this day, I remember it fondly. It was always an adventure.