Ugh
Are you guys sick of me yet :P?
Today while driving home from an awesome hike at the park with Vego, as I pulled away from an intersection, my car quit. I had shifted into second gear and the car just... quit. As if the fuel just wasn't getting there. I tried first, and nothing. I coasted to the center turn lane (which just luckily happened to be there) and parked. After poking around and finding no problem, I tried (again) to start the car and it still wouldn't turn over. My dad came out and helped us, found nothing, either, and 30 minutes later we were all watching my baby being towed-- again-- to Chambers Automotive. We followed him there, and the shop guy wasn't happy to see us (he's our family mechanic and he uh, got pretty frustrated with my car last time when he misdiagnosed it). They won't be able to look at it until Monday morning, so...
Here I am, stuck at home without a car. All friends are either busy, or at least 45 miles (or many states states, or a few countries) away. All book stores are closed.
Adieu.
PS - Just for the record, I think the problem is the fuel pump but Chambers thinks it is the computer again.
Today while driving home from an awesome hike at the park with Vego, as I pulled away from an intersection, my car quit. I had shifted into second gear and the car just... quit. As if the fuel just wasn't getting there. I tried first, and nothing. I coasted to the center turn lane (which just luckily happened to be there) and parked. After poking around and finding no problem, I tried (again) to start the car and it still wouldn't turn over. My dad came out and helped us, found nothing, either, and 30 minutes later we were all watching my baby being towed-- again-- to Chambers Automotive. We followed him there, and the shop guy wasn't happy to see us (he's our family mechanic and he uh, got pretty frustrated with my car last time when he misdiagnosed it). They won't be able to look at it until Monday morning, so...
Here I am, stuck at home without a car. All friends are either busy, or at least 45 miles (or many states states, or a few countries) away. All book stores are closed.
Adieu.
PS - Just for the record, I think the problem is the fuel pump but Chambers thinks it is the computer again.