New seat. Like Tim, this isn’t as easy as it seems. I took off my old seat, found out that tail light won’t fit onto new seat, figured out how to make it fit. I proceeded to take taillight assemblage apart only to find out that the genius who built the current jimmy-rigged system was in a hurry. i can’t figure out how to take the connectors off of the plugs to get damn wire out of drilled hole (among other things this last guy did he used giant bolts and huge drill bits). no taillight means no moped. no moped means i need the car every night. i need the car every night means that heidi has to rely on friends or public transit. damn guy.

elton, buy a damn moped.

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