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Jesda »
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Thu May 15, 2003 6:59 pm
So today was a nice day. I got my bonus check at work, and went and picked up some Lexol and other goodies to make my Q sparkle and shine. Grabbed a new air filter, and had an appointment next week to fix the AC.
In the back of my mind I knew I had one item to fix but couldn't figure out what it was. As Q45Tech would say, the idiot driver sort of gets used to the funny sound and their brain tells them its normal...
Well, the hum that I was used to hearing for weeks during 60-90mph acceleration turned out to be a fuel pump. It died, and I was left in a halfass (but fortunately busy) part of town at a gas station.
Called the tow truck, and there were three of us. Myself (215lbs) my friend (350lbs) and his stepkid (220lbs), and we all crammed into the front seat of the tow truck. At 50mph my head was out the window (the only way I could make space for myself). When the tow truck crossed the train tracks, I felt it as my head went *thunk* on the door. Ouch.
So basically due to my poor maintenance and stupidity, I ended up stranded in the ghetto with two other fat guys, while snuggling next to a tow operator.
Much to my surprise, when my 92 Q was dropped off at my mechanic's shop, they were still there working.
So I have learned... to fix **** while its breaking, not after it breaks! I could have saved myself from a lost evening at home and a $46 tow fee.
-Jesda