I really do. Every May my car is up for new tags, and every May we have to go through the song and dance of passing inspection.

So far this year is characterised by spending hours driving the car back and forth to our local Firestone. We have failed MARTA once again. Why? Faulty gas cap. Or so we now suspect.

12 hours out of my life, and several hundred dollars–all to decide that we can’t renew our tags until we get the gas cap replaced.

Once again, I hate MARTA.

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