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So my car was making a horrific noise last night...called Jeff, explained it to him and he said it was probably my belts and I should buy some belt dressing for it...so here's my day...woke up an hour late...left my boss a message saying something was wrong with my car...got ready in record time...drove to pep boys to buy the belt dressing...guy says be careful putting it on...i say can someone do it for me...he says bring it around to the service center...i go to service center...we open my hood and he says...you don't need belt dressing, you need a new belt, your tensioner is shredded and melted, i can put the dressing on, but you're going to break down...awesome...so they say they can fix it...find out the mechanic lives down the road from me...25 minutes and 130 dollars later...oh yeah...and i'm now sick too. thanks goodness tomorrow is friday, that's all i gotta say. i hate cars, especially ones i own.