somehow contained an entire judgment.
“What did she do?”
Greg pointed inside.
“The motor overheated. Looks like somebody put it under a heavy load and kept running it even after it started struggling.”
“So this didn’t happen just because it’s old?”
Greg laughed.
“These old machines are built like tanks.”
For some reason, that made me strangely proud.
He continued.
“Age probably didn’t help, but this isn’t ordinary wear. Whatever was inside was either too heavy, too much, or both. Once the machine started making noise, the person using it