It’s really great being married to a man that people can call when they need help. Particularly, automotive help. This afternoon he towed Jim’s Jeep Wagoneer to the shop (he thinks there’s an electrical short), then headed over to the Baileys’ house and towed their Suburban to a shop out by my parents (he thinks it’s the fuel pump). It’s a weird coincidence, isn’t it?
I think his mechanical abilities live in that beard.