Raining in Petaluma

Woe. Woe is me. It's raining. That, in and of itself, is unacceptable, but we are without a vehicle. The truck is in for new rear rotors. The power steering had been making a funny noise when we turned left, and we'd hoped to have that fixed under warranty, but of course today it would not make the funny noise. How does the truck know? It just does.

The natives are really sick of this weather. Apparently they had a miserable winter and early spring and they want this to end. I second that emotion. Fortunately we did get the heavy grill cover over the mountain bikes, so they are dry and happy. The same can not be said for Jim who just left to put the laundry in the dryers.

So, that is all for now.

Later update to this post: The truck started making the funny noise again the second we drove off the Chevy lot.