The oil change...

On Friday I wore the shirt i got when i worked at Bentley Long Island to my Dr. appointment. The Dr. said to me you work at Bentley, I told him i used to. He then told me about his 2008 Bentley Continetal Flying Spur which needed an oil change. After about 3 minutes of talking he gave me his credit card and told me to go to the dealership and buy what i needed to perform an oil service. After the oil filters, new drain plugs, and a new hood orniment the bill totaled $1500. As I bought the parts the guy at the counter goes to me "That will be one thousand five hundred dollors" I then casually said "No problem" and pulled the credit card out of my wallet and gave it to him. On Monday after my classes were over I took a drive to his house. Apon reaching his fairly large house i knocked on the door. I heard a voice saying "Who is it?" I answered "Its Anthony" (I introduced myself to her over the phone 5 minutes before getting to her house). His wife told my to go around the house to the garrage. She opened the door and there it was a huge, black georgous car. On the way home from her house I was so nervous to go on the southern state parkway, but after a mile or two I started to relax and enjoy the ride. The car is so quiet from the inside I couldn't really hear the cars around me. When i got home my mother was waiting in the street with her camera. Video taped me telling about the car. After the oil change was over and Franky wiped off any fingerprints we both left to return the car. He wanted to play with everything but I would not let him, he was lucky I let him or anyone in the car.

Here's the car sitting in our driveway. Such a nice looking car.