Escapade Blues

I can't go to Escapade. The funds I'd set aside for gas/food/lodging have to go to my mechanic, instead. (I'm feeling like a two-year-old who's favorite toy just got taken away, here; I'm mad at my car, like it did this now just to spite me. Mean ol' dumb car.)

*deep breath*

Wincon, right? I have time to save up for Wincon, now, right?