Jetta verses another Sister

So the tale of my Jetta and AmyJo has yet to end. After much argument with Aamco about my transmission, Eric and I decided to trade it in and at least re-coup some of out losses to that never ending drain pipe of a car. Just as we were about to make our move, scope out a new car, start moving along, AmyJo lands a job and she needs a car. Eric and I discuss her options and decide we will loan her Jetta so that she can get to work and after a couple months of driving it she will be responsible for providing her own transportation. Day three of work, AmyJo calls me from the road and says, "Audrey, the transmission blew out." Now, I am not going to tell you the explitives that ran through my mind at that moment, but suffice it to say I was more than a little angry. I called Aamco, saying "I told you I was still having transmission problems, I brought my car back to you many times and CONGRATULATIONS I am having it towed to your building maybe this time you can actually fix my transmission." Eric drove to rescue AmyJo (something he has become a pro at) and although she will live to see another day, Amy is being forced to learn yet again from the school of hard knocks.