Jun 23, 2006 10:38
HOLY *dolphin chirp* !
I HATE my car.
yesterday morning I left my lights on at work. Car died. That can be expected, right? Right. Well, after I got a jump from my mom's boy friend, the radio display read " COD ----"
It wanted a code. A code I don't have, and will be *dolphin chirp*-ed to know.
That means Squee has no more music in her car.
Apparently, acording to the half a dozen sites I have checked this morning, I need to do one of two things. Send $20 to my dealership (no idea where it is) or take apart my dashboard and get the serial number off the radio itself, and then compare it to some list I found online.
I don't want to do either thing.
This blows.
I need to buy a CD player. Any one have any suggestions?
radio code