Cars suck.
Today, the wife didn’t make it out of the parking lot before the realization that there was something very wrong with her poor little 98 Saturn (besides the fact that its a 98 Saturn, which is an ongoing and painful problem).
Sputtering, the inability to change gears without massive rumbling (feeling and sound), the RPM meter doing alittle bouncy action, all sorts of fun stuff.
She drove the sweet camry, I took the saturn to work, and subsequently to the shop. 300 bux to fix some valve, including labor. meh, whatever.
Funny link: Rock, Paper, Saddam! - since he’s been in the news lately. I truely hope someone showed this to him, because you never know when TIGER HAND and PEN MISSLE are gonna come up in a game of rock, paper, scissors (note: some profanity in the FL. Saddam gets alittle upset, what can you say).
funny stuff, speaking of car trouble, anybosy know if your shocks are sqeaking does it mean they need to be replaced or can you grease that stuff? I suck with cars.
i’m not sure, but while we’re at it, my clutch makes an awful sound that sounds like a spring needs to be lubed or something. it’s the original clutch. (125,000 miles and going strong, the only time it slipped was when i parked on a really steep slope in gravel at camp)