So my car died. And the clutch in Noah's car was literally almost dead. The ball bearing in his clutch had three of the balls left. Which means the ones that WEREN'T there anymore had melted. They ALL melted. And there was all sorts of melted plastic and metal around the bearing. Yeah. So basically its a very good thing we didn't drive his car to Salt Lake the weekend we got married. Of course, the taking of my car to Salt Lake added to my car dying faster than it would have. But oh well. We got Noah's fixed, which is a very good thing. And it sounds so much better. I can't wait to drive it sometime. :) Noah's been teaching me about baseball. Post-season just started. Tonight was L.A Dodgers vs St. Louise Cardinals. So far, its Dodgers 5, Cardinals 3. Noah's happy that they are winning. I don't really care, mostly because I haven't really been into baseball long enough to actually care who really wins. Ha ha ha. Oh well. Life is good.