I dreamed about the olympics. I was in a contest called the Techathlon. It’s like a triathlon, but combines 10 sports – body repairs, engine tune-ups, Engine repairs, automobile painting, 5,000-mile checks, 100,000-mile checks, brake replacements, transmission problems, tire replacements (going great guns here!), and illuminating clicks the dashboard. And in both domestic and foreign cars! Well, I won the gold for doing the best in all categories! In my dream, I didn’t want to accept the medal. I told them that we do this every day at Carty’s, and that — uh, that — gee, now I can’t remember why I started telling you about my dream!