My husband and I played a game: Could we figure out what was wrong with the listener’s car before Tom and Ray gave their answer? It made for many happy car trips. They were also my companions every Saturday morning for a year when I had had to drive from Boone to Charlotte when my mom was sick. It made the trip a little more bearable. And really, really, don’t drive like my brother!

Marsha W.

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