15 - Maybe I'll sell that truck for parts.

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It's been kind of a drag not having my own wheels, after the thing with Lucy's trailer and the dragon. That's why I've been at my dad's a lot lately, seeing what I can do with that F250 what the elves wrecked up. But the frame is so bent, and it gobbles so much gas, that it's probably not worth it.

I heard that dwarves are always keen to buy diesel engine parts for some reason, so maybe I'll part it out to them. It's too bad they pay for stuff with actual gold, which is kind of a pain the ass to deal with. People get all weird at the Save-Mor when you try buy frozen pizzas with a little nugget.

I was also over there at my dad's to help him pull the motor from the hyundai, for one of his projects. Some kind of machine to help me with my hole digging, is what he says. I don't have the heart to tell him that I'm done with all that, after the goblin incident. See, he likes his projects, and if we can connect over one, then that is something. Although this power digger thing seems kind of dangerous to me. Like, keep 10 meters away when it's running, that kind of dangerous. It's kind of impressive what he puts together with the one arm he's still got all of, but if dad loses many more body parts, I'm going to have to start feeding him his soup. Unless he can make a machine for that too.

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