get my car fixed

Well, this goal was originally meant for my Ford Focus, but it was destroyed. I bought a 1994 Toyota Camry, which I really like, but there is a strange squealing sound when I turn on the heater. I think it must be some sort of belt malfunction. I’ll get it checked out soon.

I woke up this morning, and in a panic to escape my empty house, where “The Others” could appear at any moment, I decided to go get an estimate on my car. I drove to the place where I was recommended, and found “Tad” in the back of an old garage. He began to lecture me for about 30 minutes about the upkeep of my car (I wasn’t really listening, though, and was just thankful that I wasn’t at home running away from shabbily-dressed apparitions) and eventually gave me a $1700 estimate.

Great.