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To top off all the other shit going on in the world right now, my car up and died yesterday morning a five minute drive from work. I ended up waiting an hour and a half for a tow, and thus about two hours late to work. (Technically it was more like one hour fifteen minutes late, since on Sundays I try to show up half an hour to an hour early and was on track to get there forty-five minutes early, but that was still two hours I coulda been working that I was instead waiting in my car.)

Just got a call from my mechanic a little bit ago; the drive shaft went kerflooie, and the engine is completely shot. I need to look for a new car.