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Car Trouble…

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I set up the spare bedroom for ‘Murphy’. Apparently he’s planning to be here for a while.

When we returned home from our trip, my car refused to start. My 5 year old battery has been hanging on for far too long and finally decided to quit. My husband replaced the battery over the weekend and the troubles worsened. The car, an automatic, started stalling. Stalling, stopping, and restarting is always super fun in the dark at 5:00 a.m. when you are a female driving alone.

Catching my sarcasm?

Now, let me back up here a sec to tell you a little history about me. In college, I drove everywhere fast – and I had a shoe box of speeding tickets to prove it. I owned a modified Honda Civic and frequently participated in late night street races while living in Los Angeles. I ‘may’ have also been involved in high speed police pursuit.

Before you write a bunch of angry comments about how stupid/dangerous speeding/racing is, let me save you some time. First, I drove like that nearly TEN years ago. Second, at this point in my life, I realize how stupid/dangerous it is. Third, the aforementioned information made my current situation funny…at least to my husband.

My husband took my car to the mechanic to have it repaired. He, who knew me in my racing days, couldn’t stop laughing when he told me what was wrong with the car. Apparently there is an air flap on, near, around, or somewhere in the vicinity of your carburetor (have mercy, I don’t know a thing about cars). If you drive a good portion of your commute under 35mph and don’t accelerate quickly, the darn thing gums up and stops your vehicle. THIS, is what went wrong with my car.

The mechanic specifically told my husband, ‘Tell your wife to stop driving like an old lady.’

The teasing from my husband will never cease.

The only redeeming factor? The mechanic didn’t charge us to clean the flap and my car now drives perfectly.


11 Comments

  • Reply Dream Mom |

    Glad to hear you got the car fixed.

    As for Murphy in the spare bedroom, here’s my suggestion. Move the sofa that the dog’s messed up in there. My guess is that Murphy won’t like and will leave:)

  • Reply Eboo |

    I hope your charging Murphy an appropriate amount of rent for the spare bedroom.
    Thanks for the laugh this morning. Maybe you should take your car out on a morning this weekend and put the pedal to the metal, you know, for the sake of maintenance. Lol!

  • Reply Nichole@40daysof |

    Beks,
    I don’t know what else to say except, you are a supremely interesting person. 🙂

  • Reply mikey |

    Better be careful – my 75-year-old grandma got a ticket once for going too slow. Really.

    Could be you…

  • Reply Dogfood Provider |

    That is HILARIOUS. I am probably heading there myself, with a similar history. (I may have at one time said, “You clocked me at 105? But the spedometer tops out at 100!” I didn’t know about governors then. And it was an F150. Ahem.)

    If you set up the spare bedroom for Murphy, you should get a Murphy Bed! HA!

  • Reply DH @ The Money Blog Revisited |

    Lol, this story is extremely hilarious! : ) And I agree with like Nicole@40daysof above, you are a highly interesting person! : )

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