It has been pouring rain for days. The skies have been cold, dark and dreary; if I didn’t know better, you might convince me I live in Talkeetna, Alaska, instead of Tulsa, Oklahoma. During this messy weather, our newest staff member has been in town house-hunting. Yesterday, she flew back to Indiana but left her jeep at our office. She had told me the oil light had come on, and she was concerned because the vehicle is fairly new. I told her I would check it out.