I'm not a horrible brother

Alright, if you haven't read my sister's latest blog entry or heard the story, read it (the link is in my dropdown list of friends). I may have laughed a little, but I did call and figure out what was wrong with her car and if she needed to have it towed, I called Prock Automotive to see when they would be able to see her, and I was about to call the tow truck but Billy Weaver beat me to it. I only laughed because the way she was crying it sounded like her car was on fire. When I found out that it just wouldn't start, and she was about 20 minutes from Lubbock...I don't know. So girls, don't send me a barrage of hate mail or anything. Anyway, it was a good story.

Also, Jill, you're right: Ayn Rand is ridiculously and unnecessarily long-winded. I only have 250 pages left, though, and I'm getting through them if it kills me.