It is a 3 hour drive to the theme park, then or, at least it is supposed to be a 4 hour drive.
About half way there the van broke down and I was stranded on the side of the road with 3 little 1s.
It was so sizzling and the van wouldn’t even start up enough to let myself and others roll the windows down. After waiting for over a half hour for the tow truck, the youngsters and I walked a half mile to the nearest store. It happened to be an auto parts store. Thank God they had air conditioner. The youngsters and I cooled off while every one of us looked at car seat covers and floor mats. The employer of the store heard about my issue and he volunteered to drive down and see if he could repair our van. I was a little bit apprehensive about going with a stranger prefer this, especially with the youngsters, however but he told us to stay here in the air conditioned store and that he would go with 1 of his employees. I handed over my van keys and hoped that they were tolerable men. Twenty minutes later, they pulled into the parking lot of the auto parts store with my van. And it was laboring! The employer only charged myself and others for the new alternator and every one of us were on our way. The funny thing is, when I ask the youngsters what their number one section of the trip was, they all chime in and say, “the auto parts store”. It was mine too. I appreciated their air conditioner because every one of us were never that cool again until every one of us got back home.