Pleasantdale RPG

Eric nodded. "Studebakers are a reliable sort, so this shouldn't be too much of a problem - replace a faulty part, get her feeling right as rain again, get her humming along again. So. Since I've an open invitation, and that and politeness means I'm offering you a ride, you may want to tell me more of the details so I don't just show up randomly on your doorstep to cart you off to random locations under the presumption that one of them serves you Christmas turkey."