Okay, here goes.
For those of you who managed to miss my ravings about my car being under the weather *again*, here's the backstory.
Monday morning, about 800am, wouldn't start. AAA came out to give it a jump. Didn't need it. Battery and starter are fine.
Have it towed to Bancroft Motors. Thing is, they moved further away, so it cost me $15 to have Sally towed in.
(BTW, Sally is short for Salamander, since she's red, and red's the color of fire.)
Get the shuttle to C's school so I can grab her car.
Drive into work two hours behind. Didn't take a lunch break, just noshed on a bagel I picked up from Panera on the way in.
Tried calling Bancroft's service department around 1530 to see what the status on my car was. Kept getting bumped into a "wrong number" situation, and the connection cuts out. Tried it on three different phones. Kept happening. Went to their website to confirm the number, and wrote them a rather harsh email concerning what was going on. Needless to say, they got my car in rather quickly after that. Turns out the engine was flooded (strange that, since I only pumped the gas once or twice during my attempts at having her kick over), and it's in need of a tune-up. Fine, I said, and I'll also have the free oil change that was offered on my answering machine by the head of the service department. Oh, and fix the brake light and plate lights that are out too.
All in all, it should be about three C-notes with parts and labor.
Thing is, I can't pick it up tonight. I get out of work at 1730, I'll be getting to C's school around 1800, and she has a Spanish class at 1830. So I'll get her tomorrow night.
It could have been a lot worse, I realise that immensely. I'm just bloody lucky it wasn't like last summer when the total cost was somewhere in the neighborhood of $2500.
For those of you who managed to miss my ravings about my car being under the weather *again*, here's the backstory.
Monday morning, about 800am, wouldn't start. AAA came out to give it a jump. Didn't need it. Battery and starter are fine.
Have it towed to Bancroft Motors. Thing is, they moved further away, so it cost me $15 to have Sally towed in.
(BTW, Sally is short for Salamander, since she's red, and red's the color of fire.)
Get the shuttle to C's school so I can grab her car.
Drive into work two hours behind. Didn't take a lunch break, just noshed on a bagel I picked up from Panera on the way in.
Tried calling Bancroft's service department around 1530 to see what the status on my car was. Kept getting bumped into a "wrong number" situation, and the connection cuts out. Tried it on three different phones. Kept happening. Went to their website to confirm the number, and wrote them a rather harsh email concerning what was going on. Needless to say, they got my car in rather quickly after that. Turns out the engine was flooded (strange that, since I only pumped the gas once or twice during my attempts at having her kick over), and it's in need of a tune-up. Fine, I said, and I'll also have the free oil change that was offered on my answering machine by the head of the service department. Oh, and fix the brake light and plate lights that are out too.
All in all, it should be about three C-notes with parts and labor.
Thing is, I can't pick it up tonight. I get out of work at 1730, I'll be getting to C's school around 1800, and she has a Spanish class at 1830. So I'll get her tomorrow night.
It could have been a lot worse, I realise that immensely. I'm just bloody lucky it wasn't like last summer when the total cost was somewhere in the neighborhood of $2500.