Excitement is Bad!

Looking under the hood told us nothing, but did let passing cars know we were out of order.

The tow truck man lived just down the road and arrived in good time.

Coming home from church today we decided to take back roads as there was an 80-mile yard sale along Hwy. 52. We were about half way home when suddenly the engine died. M got it going again and we went a couple more miles down the road and it quit again. M was able to get it to the side of the road and raised the hood. I called AAA and requested a tow truck, then began calling Daddy to see if he could come pick us up. The tow truck took our car into town and we got home about 2:00. A man in a pickup who stopped to see if we needed help and the tow truck driver both thought it sounded like a fuel pump problem. Guess we'll see on Monday when the garage opens and the mechanic looks at it.