Miracle of Miracles
I can actually get my car into our garage! I bought my Ford Escape in October, 2013, and it had never spent one minute in the garage since I've owned it. All of this clearing out is paying off.
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Sunrise From Our Dock |
Monday morning, when I went to Spin, my car smelled like yeast was growing in the back seat. Had someone dumped a beer in there while we were celebrating St. Patrick's Day this weekend?
Everyone swore no, and I really don't think any beer was spilled. We are much too careful of beer. However when I felt under the seat, I found a place that was damp. Yuck. A while back, one of my girlfriends had an onion roll out of a shopping bag and land under her driver's seat. A couple of days in the Florida sun, and her car stank of rotting onion. Not pleasant.
I pulled my car into the garage and put a fan blowing on the wet area overnight. Still smelled in the morning, so I did it again last night. Much better. I looked carefully with a flashlight and didn't find anything rotting. I can't figure out what is going on.
No matter. I packed the back with more boxes going to Poverello House. Having the car in the garage was especially nice because rain was pouring while I packed, and I didn't get wet.
Wish the electric door openers worked because the wooden garage doors are heavy. Dang, if we don't sell this house soon, I may have to actually fix some things.
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