Being a girl, I'm not very 'mechanical-savvy'. I wanted to buy my brother's truck, and my dad said he would do any of the repairs on it that needed to be done. So I told my brother I would definitely buy it. So, my dad and I took it out driving last night, and as we were pulling it out of the garage, guess what we find? Transmission fluid...everywhere on the concrete. My dad looks underneath the truck and he says that it is completely falling apart.
Remember how he had said he would fix anything that needed to be fixed? Oh no. He says he'd be working night-and-day on it, and he doesn't want to. So now I'm not getting the truck sad sad
Yesterday was just a very stressful day, and I wish I could just forget about it sad