I'm not one to really post much as you guys know, but this is pissing me off.
As a kid, I grew up around cars. My dad was a mechanic and we had a family owned auto repair business up until our parents moved away about 10 years ago. Us "kids" stayed close, but went our seperate ways in jobs. My brother stayed in the automotive business as a head painter at a body shop and I went to work in a plywood mill. Through the years I went through alot and lost pretty much everything, including my tools and my knowledge of cars due to the fact that I just hated working on them.
Now that that is out of the way.......
Cars fucking suck!!! About 2 months ago, DG's van broke down. It's the altenator, but lack of money and tools parked the car. Then, about 3 weeks ago, I was letting my '69 Valiant run to keep everything in proper order and charged up. Well, some wires fried under the dash and it will not fire up anymore. Fuck it, not in the mood, will check out later. Now, yesterday, our only car left running, just up and died while DG was coming home. It is still sitting on the side of the road right now and will not start.
We have no car right now at all and I have no tools to even try to fix them. So, fuck you cars! I hate the whole lot of you.
I feel better now. :happysad:
As a kid, I grew up around cars. My dad was a mechanic and we had a family owned auto repair business up until our parents moved away about 10 years ago. Us "kids" stayed close, but went our seperate ways in jobs. My brother stayed in the automotive business as a head painter at a body shop and I went to work in a plywood mill. Through the years I went through alot and lost pretty much everything, including my tools and my knowledge of cars due to the fact that I just hated working on them.
Now that that is out of the way.......
Cars fucking suck!!! About 2 months ago, DG's van broke down. It's the altenator, but lack of money and tools parked the car. Then, about 3 weeks ago, I was letting my '69 Valiant run to keep everything in proper order and charged up. Well, some wires fried under the dash and it will not fire up anymore. Fuck it, not in the mood, will check out later. Now, yesterday, our only car left running, just up and died while DG was coming home. It is still sitting on the side of the road right now and will not start.
We have no car right now at all and I have no tools to even try to fix them. So, fuck you cars! I hate the whole lot of you.
I feel better now. :happysad: