Good
News – Bad News – Good News
At
67,000 miles you expect to see a few problem crop up with your car.
We don’t look forward to them, of course, but when they surface,
it’s not that big of a surprise either.
That’s what happened to me this past week.
I had this persistent rattle that I couldn’t seem to find.
After some time under the Bondmobile, I was able to pin it down to
the exhaust system.
BAD
NEWS: As I looked further, it became obvious that it was the catalytic
converter. Wow, bummer, big
bucks. There goes the
Christmas budget. After a
couple of post to the message board, I was very sure that it was in fact
the cat but perhaps there was an extended warranty on environmental
related parts.
GOOD
NEWS: The dealer confirmed
that the warranty on the cat was 8 years or 80,000 miles so they would pay
this cost. I took it into the
dealer and since I’d had a problem with a slight coolant leak that I
couldn’t find, I added that to the list.
BAD
NEWS: The coolant leak turned
out to be at the bottom of the expansion tank and the only was to fix it
was to replace the radiator. Remember
the part about the Christmas budget?
GOOD
NEWS: The loaner Mr. StJohn
set me up in was a ’01 3.0 Coupe with only 200 miles.
Wow! That was a good
ride. All shinny, not a
single rock chip to its nose and of course it even smelled good.
Black exterior with black leather.
One of my friends said it looked like the Batmobile.
How’d it run you ask? Like
a dream. That’s as smooth an engine I’ve ever sat behind.
More horsepower than the law would want to allow and torque like
you wouldn’t believe. Also,
it’s setup a bit stiffer than the Bondmobile and that’s fine by me.
But all that’s a story for another day.
It’s
so easy to get seduced by a younger car.
I, for one, like the coupe in the first place. ‘Wouldn’t this be nice,’ I thought. She made the garage look so much better, hey, she made me
look so much better. Maybe I
really NEED this car. Look
mine is starting to have problems, perhaps I’d be better off in this
one. It might even cost less in the long run.
Who
am I kidding? Remember the
part about the Christmas budget, I did.
No I didn’t get it. I
went back to the dealer, paid for my new radiator, turned in the Batmobile
and picked up my nicely detailed Bondmobile and drove to work so I could
afford Christmas.
I
thought, ‘You know, the Bondmobile isn’t that bad.’ I started feeling guilty for looking at another car.
Did Bondmobile know I had looked at another with lust in my heart?
I hope not and if she did, she didn’t tell me.
I pulled over, put the top down and drove on to work. We both liked that.
Warren
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