Mis ing!

Friday, Dave started to put all the parts we had fixed on the Mazda so we could use it to pick up children on Sunday. He got the radiator installed. He got the sending unit installed. We didn't want to make an extra trip to order the window. We'll try to do it the next shopping trip.

And then he came in, scratching his head. "Can you believe it? I don't know why anyone would do it! The driver's seat is missing from the Mazda!"

Pray with us, that the "devil's scheme will work for God's glory." It's back to Odessa for us to search the junk yards for a driver's seat.