2003 Jaguar S-Type. Kind of a weird story. My friend's wife was taking her son (from a previous marriage) up to Tennessee with her mother to visit family, in her mother's car. Of course, because it's a Jaguar, it broke down and they had to tow it almost 100 miles to the nearest Jaguar dealership to get it fixed. This was over the weekend and the dealership couldn't even look at it until this past Tuesday. Turned out to be nothing more than a broken vacuum line. My friend is mechanically inclined, but wasn't on this trip. Anyway, they ended up leaving the Jag behind and renting a car to get home. My friend was telling me that they were going to rent a car and pack their 2 kids who are under the age of 4 in the back seat and make a 2 day venture to pick up this car. I felt really bad for them. Since I work for an airline, it doesn't cost me anything to catch a flight. So I took a free flight up to Louisville and drove the car 400 miles back to Atlanta for them. Uneventful trip, thank god. The mother in law of my friend is well to do and insisted on paying me a day's wages for making this trip for her. So now I have some header money.
Kurt