The Mini Cooper
Today, while I was at the gym (yay me!), my dearest husband took my little car to the doctor (ahem, dealer) for a checkup. Because... the driver's side seat heater gets a liiiiitttle too toasty. But, the dealer reports, it's FINE. Not so, I assure you. It hasn't always burned my rump. Both seats run at the same temperature, the technician says. Well, hmm. Maybe he could tell me WHY the passenger's seat heater doesn't burn me. Sigh. I will try it out for another few days, but they can't get rid of me that easily. Mwahahahaha.
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Aloha! It's your old pal Mary. I just wanted to say that you should tell the BMW place that if they can't take the heat, get their ass out the Mini! Fugs. ;-)
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