There are no words
This morning, Erik is driving his mother home, three and a half hours away, because she didn't want to use her return train ticket because there might only be plastic-y vinyl seats left and that would just not do.
Erik's sweet black Corolla is quite fuel efficient, but it's also fourteen years old and would rather sit still more often. Also, fuel efficiency doesn't mean much when you're driving through Los Angeles mid-day and your fuel costs $2.39 anyway.
I love my mother-in-law. I really do. She's a sweetheart, very generous, very caring, and can be really fun and amusing (sometimes at her expense, though, I admit). But this plastic bus seat fiasco -- combined with the ceramic painted castle candle holder she gave us -- really subtracts some points.
Yes. A Castle.
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