I didn’t even get to get my bitch on
In my "Stupid Truck" post, I mentioned how I just dropped a bundle on fixing the damn truck. I picked it up Thursday afternoon. 24 hours later, the engine malfunction light goes on again. What the hell. I was beyond pissed. I called the service guy back and he says he can’t get it in until Monday morning. Not sure what that was all about, since according the their website, the service department is open on Saturdays, but whatever. I went in this morning, prepared to be a total bitch, figuring they were going to try and charge me a bunch more money. Instead, they had me in and out within an hour, and I didn’t have to pay one penny. Not that I was going to give them any money anyway, but still. Turns out, with the computer update that we needed, Chrysler has two versions, and they sent the wrong one. It was just a matter of clearing out the old update and reinstalling the new one.
I’m sure I sound like a total hag for actually complaining about not getting to be a bitch, but after dealing with that crabby-assed old man on Saturday and a bunch of family drama at my dad’s birthday party yesterday, I was ready to let out some frustrations. Oh, well. I guess I can just be mean to the hubby when he comes home. J/K. Sort of.
