My darling husband went to the place that has my car, which I have not named…yet. He still has work to do on the car, the radiator is in now though and the car is drivable now. Soooo Charlie talked him into letting us drive our car until he gets the parts in to finish the work. He didn’t want to do this, but Charlie didn’t want to come home without my car again! So he won the discussion and he brought my car to me. Isn’t he a darling? The engine light is on, I don’t know what that means, Charlie is checking the brakes, because I think I may have burned them up in the process of towing my car up and down steep hills, all the way from Joplin to Columbus, using a tow rope! But the fact is that I have my car and now I can get to church, school, the store, or wherever I need to be without asking for someone else’s car! (dancing a jig in one place, but my feet are doing this without my permission!) So thank you darling husband for getting my car back, even if it is still a little sick, at least it can now recuperate at home and go back for a check up when the car doc has what he needs to get the job done.