Mechanics
I hate going to car mechanics here, even if I'm just getting my oil changed. I know a fair amount about cars and machinery, but I always feel like they think I'm stupid and I feel like they're always trying to screw me. My friend Stefanie has a mechanic, though, that she likes a lot and seems like a good guy. So when my sister called me at work yesterday to tell me that her car was making a scratchy noise when she turned right, I called him. We took her car in about 3:30 yesterday (we took two cars in case we had to leave her car there to get worked on) and had him drive it around. He pulled it into the shop, had it in for a few minutes, drove it out and told us it was ready. She had a tumbleweed stuck in her wheel well. It was so stupid, and he was just laughing because it was funny, but now I feel like he thinks I'm stupid. I hope I don't need to get my car worked on ever again. But he seems like a nice guy, so I guess I'd go back to him.

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