Early yesterday morning, my friend and neighbor, Kevin, stopped by my house to drop off my newspaper as he does early every morning. We chatted a little as we always do.
“I need to take my car into the shop later this morning,” he told me during the course of our conversation.
“What for?” I asked.
“A recall. They are going to replace the passenger side airbag.”
“Oh…you have some of those killer Takata airbags?”
“Yep. They replaced the driver’s side last year.”
“That’s good. Why worry, then?” I joked. “It’s just the passenger in danger…not you.”
Kevin gazed at me with big eyes. “God is my copilot!”
“In that case, you need to take the car in.”--Mitchell Hegman