One door closes...

The problem I have with the door closing and another one opening is the fact that no one tells you the new door might lead to somewhere worse than the room you're already in. We recently had to pay a bit to fix my car and at the same time took Garrett's car to be checked out. After all was said and done, Garrett noticed his brakes were a bit squishy, for yarn squishy is good, not so much for the brakes. When we got home, he looked under the car and saw an enormous puddle of brake fluid. I commented on Max Cady possibly hanging around in the bushes somewhere, but really it was as if someone had cut the brake lines on his car. We took it in again and now they have to replace the brake lines, replace the oil pump, and do a bunch of other fiddly things. We have no idea what the price is going to be but I imagine the beautiful dining room set I have waited so long for may have to suffer. 

I am assuming the cars have taken notice of when tax returns come in. Stupid cars.