Truck Homecoming...I hope

The truck is supposed to be on its way back as I write. It's 8:30 at night, but if we wait until tomorrow, it'll be too hot to leave the dogs in the camper. Even with the ac and three fans, it gets over 100 degrees in here. I know he's going to want more money, but I just don't have much to give him. I don't believe that he really knew what he was doing and that's partly why it took three weeks to get the job done. I'll just be happy to get it back. There's a young man in the park that said he worked on cars. At least he could do it here and not worry about having a go-between. We will see, we will see.