OK – thanks to the guys who got me to not just blindly go to the dealership.

Dropped my car off at the shop my mom used to use when she still had her high-mileage / out-of-warranty Jetta.

Tiny place right next to Bevo Mill… (I need to share that with you – it’s a surreal piece of architecture that sits in what’s now called “Little Sarajevo” in south-city).

… speaking of – ever since I had that little burn-out breaker-trip a while back – I can’t drive across town without seeing buildings I want to document…. Ones I’ve driven past my entire life and never noticed…. I’m serious – it’s borderline creepy. (like in a Matrix sort of way)…

/digress

The guys at the shop read like good guys… they’ll call me with a diagnosis later today I hope.

Caught up on paperwork, bills and admin stuff for freelance gigs…

Chad crawled around the garden and took some more of his flower and bug pics…. His knack for it is profound.

We’ve got a steady supply of fresh-cut flowers… vurry nice.