My three youngest daughters went to a friend's house tonight to roast marshmallows and play games. They went out to get in our van to go. Two minutes later, they came running back inside telling me that something was wrong with the brakes in the van.
My immediate thought was, Great, another repair that we don't need right now. I went out to see if I could find out what was happening. I got into the driver's seat, took one look, and reached down and turned the key to start the van. I said, "It helps if the motor is running."
Keep smiling. Take care. Stick.