The car

Nathan and his buddies and his parents are out there trying to crank up the car right now. I have a lot of mixed feelings and anger over the car. I am trying to be nice and remember that it means a lot to them. I just think of $$ and time lost. But when it's running and he is not working on it, he can spend more time with us. And I am very grateful to his friends that are helping because otherwise it would be just more time for Nathan. So I am ordering pizza for everybody (and me). See? I am nice!