Alerts for Air Quality
Alerts can be given for the air quality, but life does go on for many in their respective jobs. This July weather in June . . . sucks.
I usually have KNUJ radio on in the studio. When I heard a commercial from Chuck Spaeth, I dug my phone out. It had rang a bell. I had the oil changed not too long ago and I recalled the cheat sheet that I was given when I left. Today, I was acting on that one item. I had googled the “drivetrain” and it took in a whole bunch of stuff. When I spoke to Nick at the service desk, he looked up our car. Nick told me he would call back with an estimate. Hmm. Sure enough, Nick called back. It is the power steering pump that has multiple leaks. The estimate of $780.00 will be covered under my warranty. The part needs to be ordered. When Nick calls, I will set up an appointment and get it taken care of.
Dennis has been checking his eyelids for cracks today. That was one of Raymond’s favorite sayings. Yesterday’s heat was tough on the ole cowboy, but dang-nabbit that mowing was going to get done.
With a good supply of safety pins, I am slowly working away pinning the sandwiched quilt for stability for a time when I do the free motion stitching.
We have agreed on chopped roast pork sandwiches with Mayo for supper.
Tomorrow we are to be at the golf supper club at 11:30 a.m. for Dennis’ 69th class reunion. The all school reunions are held during the Railroad Days celebration week. We were tickled that it is over the noon hour and not in the evening. Everyone orders off the menu. Another good thing.
Take care my peeps over the weekend. There is a chance of rain, but no promises.