Public Transportation on Dagobah
|Getting my airspeeder detailed in Dagobah yesterday I was, not "hair feeder derailed"!. Even make sense, that does not!. (As see you can, playing with a full deck, Windu is not.)|
Anyway, when dropping my airspeeder off, I was, they told me that be ready in four hours it would. Four hours?! Want to wait in their little waiting room with the ugly thirty-year-old paneling I did not. Read only so many issues of Field and Stream I can before bored I get. Besides, hooked up to cable, their TV was not.
So a taxi I called, and what I got, this was:
Tell you let me, a pleasant experience, this was not! Smelled, his backpack did. A thick accent this guy had, and barely speak any English he could. Tip him I did not.
By the way, written part 5 to The Death of Shawneetown, my stupid intern has. About time it is. His blogs he updates about as often as his socks Kenobi changes, and tell you let me, not very often that is! Read it here you can.