Trany

Trany. Rhymes with granny. Short for tranmission.

Jon spends a lot of time fixing transmissions. We are on the other end of things now. Jon is usually helping others with their transmissions, but now he needs to help us. I'm without a car and have been since last weekend. We actually had to have it towed from Silver Lake back to Grand Haven. The trany is busted. The tough part about it is that it shouldn't have broken according to Jon. There aren't near enough miles on it to explain it breaking. Oh well. I know a good mechanic. He'll take good care of me and my car. I'm hoping to have it back this week good as new.