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As I sit here in self quarantine surrounded by my family with good Internet and plenty to eat and (even so blessed) a bit of a whiny attitude, I'm reminded of this experience from a Mud Family trip to Jamaica where nothing seemed to go right with the car, or did the car know better than we did what was needed? If you are going to break down in a bad spot....
