Saying Goodbyz
It's not what you think.
O.k. I love my car. I love her. She's awesome.
And she's dying.
She burns oil, the fan belt has started to squeak again, sometimes it takes a few tries to get her started in the morning, she's rusted right through on the driver's door, she stalls if she's too cold, she's gone through I don't know how many O2 sensors and (this one is new) she blows a fuse when I put the right signal light on.
It's time to let go. I know.
But she was a good little car; and, for the most part, quite reliable.
I will probably have her replaced by the end of next week.
In the meantime, I'm going to figure out how to get around the city with only left turns.
O.k. I love my car. I love her. She's awesome.
And she's dying.
She burns oil, the fan belt has started to squeak again, sometimes it takes a few tries to get her started in the morning, she's rusted right through on the driver's door, she stalls if she's too cold, she's gone through I don't know how many O2 sensors and (this one is new) she blows a fuse when I put the right signal light on.
It's time to let go. I know.
But she was a good little car; and, for the most part, quite reliable.
I will probably have her replaced by the end of next week.
In the meantime, I'm going to figure out how to get around the city with only left turns.
posted by Nezbitt at
4:58 p.m.
4 Comments:
I wonder if google maps might have some feature you can use? ;)
Sorry to hear about Honey! She has been a real friend to you.
Have you decided on a new car, then?
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Anonymous, at 5:09 p.m.
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Momma Trish, at 8:09 p.m.
Use the old hand turn-signal system until you can get her replaced.
I know this is hard. I had to say good-bye to my old Shadow this year. It totally sucked. I cried. It's weird how attached we get to our cars, isn't it?
I hope you find a suitable replacement soon.
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Momma Trish, at 8:10 p.m.
I'm late but I'm sorry to hear about that. I guess I won't have to sweet-talk your next car's seatbelts, though, huh? Although I might, for old time's sake.
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The Doc, at 11:59 a.m.
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