John just now, “Hey, I need to run out for a moment.” Turns toward the door, then turns back and adds, “Your truck’s not running right now, so don’t try to go anywhere”.

WTF? Apparently he got partway through an oil change and then didn’t have the right wrench to finish the job. God help me! I guess he’s decided to stay home with me instead of going into the office for a bit, what with my friend’s attempted suicide and all. What a guy?