From the night of October 12, 2014
On Saturday the 11th our car ran out of gas. After we had done a friend a
favor. We had just spent $470 on repairs. Also, the gas gauge indicated
it had half of a tank of gas so it was very perplexing. The car quit a
few times then finally stopped in the street next to the Unity Point
Hospital, right where Shiloh was born. Sarah was pretty exasperated,
which, at some level was understandable. We had two very tired, crying
children in the car with...
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