So today was full of fail. I drove all the way to homestead from key west attempting to get a new trannie for my miata. I get to the junk yard and inspect the trans...everything looks good and I'm about to drop 300 down for it and be on my way. I decided to go look at the car it came from for more parts...low and behold its a car from key west that happened to be floating around in the ocean during a hurricane. I confronted the guy, and of course he tried to bullshit until I told him who he got the car from....at which point he stfu. so now I'm on my mobile baller phone in key largo about to sink my teeth into some pizza so now I must go....son of a bitch I have no transmission for my car.
