I think that somewhere, somehow, I have been cursed...
I did the brake pads on the car today. Pretty simple job; and the brakes work just fine now, thank you.
It started to snow. Very lightly, and it melted almost immediately as the temperature is *just* at the freezing point.
So where's the curse?
This marks the fourth year in a row that I have been 1) Working on the car outdoors 2) In Winter 3) During a snowfall.
"Keep a Journal: How else are you going to get a good look at who you were?"
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