Let me set the stage for you: busy day.
3-hour presentation to attend, 9:30am start-time—sharp!
I’m up and out the house on time. (woot!)
On my way, I notice some red lights.
Look down at the dash…brake light & oil light both on…staying on…. Call Rob for help.
~ Turn car around. ~ Head back to house. ~
No more brake fluid, but we do have oil. Rob adds oil and I’m nervously on my way—-40 mile trip, each way.
Brakes grinding the whole way.
Brake light remains on the entire trip.
Make it with 7 minutes to spare. (wew!)
Readying to leave, notice the following on the dash of my car:
BIG, big smile.
Prior to his trek into Rogers Park, my Buddy traveled 40 miles out of his way to make sure I am safe.
I am married to the best Buddy ever.