Hot Blog: TAYLORBOW TAYLOR BOW called me earlier today saying he'd be out of town for the next month on business, I decided to take a little road trip to visit some old friends in northern Michigan. The day started out uneventful, I packed a few things into a suitcase and made sure that everything was taken care of at the house before I left. Stewart, our butler helped me load my suitcase and cooler with ice, water and sodas into the car and assured me the house would still be standing when I got back (my butler's daughter lived in our guest house for a short time and had lots of wild parties at our expense when we were away but he assured me there would be no reason for worry this time).
I was about 50 miles from my destination when my car just died. I managed to coast off to the side of the two-lane road and noticed the Service Engine light was on. I flipped the switch to turn on my hazard lights and rifled through my purse for my cell phone. Unfortunately for me, I was in an area where cell phones were essentially paperweights so I couldn't even call the auto club for a tow to the nearest service station. I did see a small house about 1/4 mile back so decided to walk there and ask if they had a phone I could use. It was unusually hot for mid-April especially in northern Michigan where the temperature is usually cooler than the southern portion of the state. Thankfully I dressed comfortably that day with just some loose fitting shorts, sneakers and a light blouse. I grabbed a bottle of water from the cooler I had Stewart put in the trunk and began walking back in the direction I had just come from to find the house and hopefully call for a tow truck.
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