this was must disconcerting as i had driven 90 miles to my nearest harbor freight because they usually have a large stock of tools, but i managed to get the socket, a 12 point 36mm at another store,
it sucks living in a rural area don't it!
you may think i am stupid to go all that way, using all that gas but there is a method to my madness,
because i am addicted to the devil tobacco, i can buy a couple of cartons while i'm there.
in Nevada i can buy a carton of my brand for $47.00 but in Arizona, the same carton is $76.00.
my local gas station sells 87 octain for $4.39 and in Nevada it's only $3.75.
i do a round trip of 180 miles and use arround seven gallons of gas, at $3.75 a gallon, thats $26.25,
but my tank holds 19 gallons, so i have 12 gallons left when i get home worth $45.00 instead of $52.68 if i purchased it at my local store, so the real cost of going to Nevada is only $18.57,
now if i buy 2 cartons of ciggys, i save $58.00, these last me a month,
so i am actually in profit by $39.43, so anything else i do whilst in Las Vegas is a bonus, i don't drink alcohol and i don't gamble, so i get my lady of the night for a discounted price, ( there i go living in my fantasy world again where i am a James Bond style character, driving an Astom Martin and women falling at my feet, whats that you say, " so we meet again Mr. Bond, i don't want to torture you Mr. Bond, i want to kill you" in an east european accent ).
unfotunately i don't even come close to Jonny English, i'm more like Mr. Bean or Bazil Forty
i see you stand like greyhounds in the slips straining upon the start, the games afoot, follow your spirit.