One thing I wish is that someone in my family would need their car worked on in the next few days. The garage in the next town were they all go is owned by a lovely Lebanese family and at Christmas they give their old customers the most wonderful baklava type pastry made by the mother. Not too sweet with lots of nuts. The best I've ever had.
I think I'll go sabotage someone's car by dark of night. Unfortunately, I don't drive anymore or I'd sabotage mine.
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