Its becoming more and more obvious that my car will never be fixed. I'm sure the motor will need to come out (again), therefor putting me on the proverbial trailer for another season. I'm starting to lose faith in my builder, and theres no one close enough to take it to. Hell, even he's 3 hours away. At this point, my options are limited. I want to sell it, my heart just won't let me. I've put so much money in this car, like over $35,000, and it always breaks. Its cursed. Its just making me sick. I listen to these "experts", who I pay to do work on my car that I can't, and they fu(k it up more than I could on my own. Is it just me or does everyone just SUCK at their job anymore? Regardless, I have to have it fixed before I can sell it, so I'm screwed either way. There goes another summer with no racing. Fu(k, by the time its fixed I'll be too old to care. I'm so mad I could just choke someone to death. Too bad I missed the excellent bar fight my buddies got in when I wasn't there, would have felt good to lay some moron out.
Anyway, what should I do? My car is my only vice, I don't drink, smoke, do drugs, or anything. Its what keeps me sane at times. I wanna go out right now and just put my fist through the damn thing.
Anyway, what should I do? My car is my only vice, I don't drink, smoke, do drugs, or anything. Its what keeps me sane at times. I wanna go out right now and just put my fist through the damn thing.