stn
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Last week my drivers side bearing gave up the ghost. Having replaced the right side about a year ago.....tonights job went about twice as fast.
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Yeah,.... I should have taken that whole adventure into its own post. I almost went through the entire primary checklist.
Drove it to Virginia to see my mom. Stage IV cancer. Not looking good at all...
What'd your mom ask you... if ever'one jumped off a cliff, would you?... it's not like I did anything everyone else isn't doing on a very regular basis.
The key is when you ask a question instead of tell us what you did to your Jeep today. That's when you know.Meh... often these are two cent questions that don't really deserve a whole new thread (IMO) but then they drag - hard to know if and when to move it to a new thread.
Sad news. I'm sure you spending time with her makes you both feel better.Drove it to Virginia to see my mom. Stage IV cancer. Not looking good at all...
Drove it to Virginia to see my mom. Stage IV cancer. Not looking good at all...
Drove it to Virginia to see my mom. Stage IV cancer. Not looking good at all...
Drove it to Virginia to see my mom. Stage IV cancer. Not looking good at all...
Drove it to Virginia to see my mom. Stage IV cancer. Not looking good at all...
Drove it to Virginia to see my mom. Stage IV cancer. Not looking good at all...
I just got back to the hotel room. I am supposed to be returning to Ohio tomorrow afternoon after what will likely be my last visit with her. I expect to be making another trip quite soon. As of last Sunday afternoon I was figuring it would be six months to a year. I had talked to her a few days before that and we were making plans for her and dad to come up to visit me in June or July. Now it looks like days or maybe weeks, though I'm not sure "weeks" would be a blessing for anyone involved. I am holding it together but am dreading walking out the door tomorrow when it's time to head back. Up until now it's been "Well, I'll see her again tomorrow". As for tomorrow, what will I tell myself then?