I drove Fin and I to the scene. He'd been driving all week, both for work and driving me to and from work.
My car is still broken and Fin told me the other day, for about the thousandth time, to just get a new one already.
Guess he doesn't understand the meaning of the words "alimony payments."
But that's all right. I almost rather him be on my back about a new car than really understanding the consequences of alimony payments.
Well, anyway, I drove us to the scene, just to drive.
Just to feel as if I had a car.
Stupid, huh?