And The Curse Continues

Our dishwasher quit working a couple of days ago. I loaded it with the dinner plates and set the cycle. A couple of hours later, my wife noticed that there was water on the floor in front of it. The dishes were clean, but somehow, water leaked out. I unloaded the dishes and tried to run another cycle to see where the water was coming from. It wouldn't fill with water. It would reset, but it wouldn't fill. I checked everything that I know to check, and it all looks OK.
Somewhere, there's likely a plugged tube though, and unfortunately, my knowledge of dishwasher repair is limited. So, I scheduled a service call.

I tell you, if it weren't for bad luck, we wouldn't have any at all. That's par for us though, as we always get shafted, period. Driving back from our vacation, we encountered a semi truck that kicked up a rock and put a big chip in our windshield. I'm not sure if it can be repaired or not. Unfortunately, it's right in the field of view of the passenger side, so it's not in a good spot. A few weeks back, our car was backed into at Perkins while we were having breakfast. Of course,
it was a hit and run. No note, nothing. So, we have a scraped up bumper now too on our shiny new car.

This is the 3rd new appliance to break in our house in the last 21 months. Hmm, either we really are cursed, or they just don't make things like they used to.