How about having a job, and catching hell from everyone for having this job? I've been using my car to take people to work that either have a DUI, or are in a sober house, and trying to get their license, or are getting their life back together after being unemployed for a while. In the past week, I've had to replace a timing belt, tensioners, pulleys and a water pump, as well as a serpentine belt, after I dropped my clients at their employer, and had to be towed to what amounted to be a back yard mechanic (in my brother's opinion, since he paid the tow and repair bill). My car broke down in the same place, after dropping off a different client, but this time, the tensioner on the serpentine belt broke. I'm catching all hell from everybody for calling this same mechanic for another tow, and another repair bill. It wouldn't have mattered if I called the police and the sent for a tow, they would have called the same mechanic. I was told point blank by my brothers stop using my car as a taxi service, OR ELSE they would have my driver's license revoked since I am mentally unstable. Well, I might as well give up my license voluntarily, sit home and watch cartoons all day, as well as give up all music gigs I have, since they're ALWAYS RIGHT, and I'M ALWAYS WRONG! Yet I'm a lazy, f!cking no-good Sonofab!tch, when I sit my ass here at the townhouse, on SSDI, and collecting my $16.00/month in Food Stamps, and whatever I get from the local food bank.