When life gives you lemons, you chuck them at the first poor schmuck who wanders by not paying attention.
My speeder just got ionized and I need to take it to an R2 to see what is wrong with it.
Translation: Two completely unrelated lights just came on and my car lost power steering (not one of the lights... odd). Neither my wife nor I will be able to make it tomorrow morning. Sorry.
On the off chance the problem is fixed before too long, we will be coming in faster than one of Luke's famous landings... though without the screaming droid.
