My mother-in-law died this past Thursday. The yearly coming together of my siblings started today. I am not in Las Vegas. My sister is in Las Vegas. My brothers will not leave for Las Vegas until after the wake, which begins at 5:30 p.m. tomorrow.
I cannot drive my 550 to Las Vegas. My brother-in-law is here from Melbourne. I now require a car, which holds more than two passengers. Rats.
The good news for my beast is I am driving to Stockton in two weeks. That is about 900 miles round trip. The beast must be allowed to run.
I hope the dealership in the Wynn Hotel can handle me without the toy.