Just like family

Time for an oil change.

And the reason I know that is because a little message beeps on, "oil change required." Technology, it's wonderful! What will they think of next?

My dealership is a ways away and I've had people tell me, 'just go to Lube Stop or somewhere closer.'

Well, I'm glad my advice givers did not sway me. I can not tell you how many times I've kicked myself for listening to someone else and not following my own advice.

My dealership is terrific. They are just like family. When I bought my car it was an enjoyable experience rather than a nerve wracking time. Let's face it, the 'reason I needed a new car' was stressful enough and life-changing. I did not need some rude, intense sales person pressuring me.

So right off the bat I loved them! And so did Mom. And, surprise surprise, they ALL loved Mom!

Every time I get my car serviced, I bring the service department a little basket of treats as well as my car salesman. Kenny is a gem. One of the nicest people I've ever met.

What really moved me was when Mom passed away.

I opened a card and Klaben had made a donation in the name of Mom.

I was stunned yet at the same time, not surprised. That's the caliber of the Klaben folks.


So I made the Trek to Kent. It was a wonderful experience.

During my wait, I had quiet time for reflection and my daily prayers.

They fixed me up good as new. I had a great talk with the girl who handled my trip AND I popped in to see Kenny.

We spoke for almost an hour. He just LOVED Mom. It was great being able to relax, unwind, and reminisce about Mom with a friend--without people firing all kinds of questions about my future at me or giving me bad news.


Not only was it an enjoyable trip, but productive. I made 4 other stops along the way.


I love these kind of days! Thanks, Jesus!