I lost two car engines on Peachtree Industrial Boulevard

Not what I considered coincidence. Not good news either. But double jeopardy taught me one, good lesson: automobile calamities occur close to home. I lived in Atlanta for as long as Tampa is as far away from Atlanta. Like that made any sense. But that's why you read my posts. write
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Car engines fail close to home. Not Tampa, nor exit 374 near the university of Florida, nor Jacksonville; not Seminole forest where bears cross the road instead of deer, nor highway 95 near Savannah, or highway 16 approaching Macon, or 75 again near Atlanta. write
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I never really lived in Atlanta. Doraville, yes. Mechanicsville is everywhere. write
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Considering where I live now, two different cars failed just below and just above me. Thank you for failing, close to home. Neither failure left me homesick. No resuscitation. Just new car engines. write
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Oil changes were made. There may have been operator failures, but that did not keep two Chevy's, two Fords, an American Jeep, a Dodge Ram passenger van from being driven and traded in. In other words it could have happened to a variety of other cars. But it only happened to these two. write
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Because I don't have answers is why I write. But it happened twice. That's why I write.