Went down to georgia, got Dans stuff. All fine and dandy. We are going to head back towards Chattanooga to stay the night. I wanted to stay in Atlanta, but Dan made the point that we had a horse to see in the morning, and this way we wouldn't be rushed.... all logical.
SO
We head back towards Tennessee.
And the drive shaft falls out of the truck.
Here we are, in Calhoun, Gerogia (where?????), in a Hoiliday Inn Express, with a broken truck and a trailer full of furniture. We managed to get ahold of Dans friend, who is AWESOME enough to give up his sunday to not only drive 3 hours to come rescue us and the trailer, but he's going to go an hour past his house in Smyrna to drop us off in Goodlettsville. You know that song, you find out who your friends are..... well, Mike has my vote.
As for the truck, a couple guys is a big black tow truck just arrived on the scene, and they are all standing around looking at the engine. From this vantage point I can't decide if things are looking up or not.
Here's hoping this doesn't cost us a months rent.
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