Fighting bills [open]

Geo hadn't actually been to work in a couple weeks so the bills were starting to pile up in the mail box of 'Geo's Auto-Repair'. He started staying at the garage more and going back to work normally like he used to. He now stood underneath a Ford F250 that sat on a lift six feet in the air. Geo was wearing a pair of coveralls that were halfway off and tied around his waist, a white grease stained wife beater and a sweaty black bandanna on his head. His hands danced around expertly in the dimly lit garage. The bottom of the truck illuminated by a handlight that hung off one of the many parts of the truck.

Geo picked up a rachet off the ground and began twisting a pair of bolts in the underchasie of the truck. A moment later he pulled out the carborator from under the gas tank. Gas poured from the open end of the carborator and Geo knew exactly what was wrong at that moment, the floater system on the carborator was stuck. Geo switched off the gas on a small valve coming from the tank and brought the carborator to a small work bench. He undid a pair of bolts and opened up the carborator, revealing the simple inner workings.

Geo grabbed a screw driver from the top drawer of the bench began unscrewing the floater from the rest of the carborator. Geo was interupted by the chimes of the front door sounding, another customer maybe. Geo put down his screwdriver and whipped his hands on his coveralls to get rid of some of the gas. He came around the truck into full sight of the door. "Hello welcome to Geo's Auto-Repair." He said in a mock happy voice.