Metro auto
I was getting the 35,000-mile inspection for my vehicle this afternoon, and I had to wait a while for the job to get done. But like in past inspections, there is a crazy couple waiting for the works to be performed on their vehicle. They kept watching only horse racing. There was nothing else for two hours. Luckily, I tagged along a PB&J sandwich and a broken mp3 player to keep me occupied.
In this realm of torture, there was a stack of “Metropolitan Home” and “House Beautiful” copies. In “Metro” I found an idea to make dukkah which seemed like something simple I could make with a Middle Eastern-theme meal. Well, the recipe was a few pages away from the article, but I couldn’t find it. Someone ripped it out of the magazine.
But what I find funny about this particular dealership I go for my inspections is that it is an Audi/BMW/Porsche/VW dealership. I keep thinking of myself as a big cat surrounded with luxury vehicle. That is until the service counter workers go on the loud speakers and say “Tamara Dunn, your Madza is ready.”
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