Happy ending. Sort of. Just when it couldn't get any worse, the Acura dealer won't take my credit card over the phone (for the record, they should NOT be charging anything, anyway, but I digress -- why should all the new tires not have new valve stems and be low on air, now they are just screwing with him.) He has cash, no credit cards. He had to cancel them and had cash. Remember the big wallet fiasco of Tuesday. At last, he is on his way. A day late and $90 short. He was cool about it. Hopefully there will be a physical bank on his way to the school. Oy vey. Oh, and I think my really, really Dear Best Friend will probably drive us to the hospital at 6ish am. I did not even ask him about the morning, but he will still get his dinner of choice 
