Do I look worried?

Well I should be! Guess what the Mr. did now?

Does that give you a hint?

Out of the blue we met a guy about a truck
Kicked the tires...
Honked the horn...
I couldn't burst his bubble, so I went along with it. The Mr. bought himself a work truck.
SOLD!

We filled it up with gas... doubling the value of the truck, and headed home. As the clouds started to roll in, we were grateful that we checked the window wipers before we bought it... but we didn't expect to have them to short out when they got wet... oxymoron?
So I spent the next hour reaching out the window pulling the wipers up and down so Jon could see to drive.
I'm just glad that we thought it was so funny.

So I guess that the moral of the story is.... have fun when things don't go your way. At least Jon was happy and I got a good laugh while watching him trying to act like a redneck.
My mother was so proud.