R.I.P. Pinky's Brakes

And so it is that Pinky's brakes have recently passed away to the land of squeaky, grinding, and damaged brakes. Currently, my cute little car is getting new ones put in, otherwise my long drive to Sundance is going to be quite long and dangerous.


Sadly, getting brakes and a transmission flush is the last thing in the world I'd prefer to spend my money on, but what choice do I have? A girl's gotta drive, right? Perhaps I'll pick up a lotto ticket on the way home. Now THAT will fix everything, right?