This past weekend we experienced some of the coldest weather in years- 12 degrees! Always being the car conscious one, I made sure the Contessa's oil, antifreeze, and battery water were in good shape (she's 26 years old) to withstand the fridgid days. Always the trooper, she popped right off on the first try each day and quickly warmed up.
My shock came Sunday morning while leaving for the grocery store. I began to pull out of the drive when I saw them. Two huge stress cracks in a once perfect dash. After a few choice words I realized that if was the worst that happened during this cold spell, I felt quite relieved.
Such is the price you pay when its really cold in Atlanta!
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