Sometimes destiny surprises you. And tonight, destiny wanted me to go to Bento's Auto Repair. Ok maybe that's a little dramatic, but it was just sort of an interesting chain of events where everything fell perfectly into place, and since this story features my trusty Cube, I thought I should share.
It's Victoria Day and my husband Kristofer and I were just over at his brothers' house for dinner. I had noticed earlier in the day that my tire pressure was low, so I thought maybe the way home would be a good time to pop by the gas station to fill 'em all up before the start of the week. We pulled into the gas station, but there were two tow trucks parked right in front of the air-fill-y station so i kind of pulled up beside and then Kristofer and I jumped out of the car to see if they were using the air, or if we might convince them to move so we could use it quickly and get home.
