Worked on a TA today. Older man came in with a bad brake booster, he apagized for the car being packed and told me he had been living in the car for a few months. I love my bird but i couldn't spend that much time with her. He had prostate cancer twice and lost everything. He seemed in pretty good spirits for his circumstances and his car breaking down but I hope things turn around for him. Made me think it can happen to anyone, those treatments are so costly I can't imagine.

 

I'm surprised he can sleep in it. I can't imagine how I would possibly lay down in my Camaro with how low the rear hatch gets. Even trying to lay across the back seats would be way too cramped.

 

Looked real tight in person. I'd rather pop a tent. He came back two days later with a blown out wheel cylinder and slept on our pick nick table for a while. Still in a pretty good mood.