Thursday, April 10, 2008
Shake, Rattle, and Roll
A miracle has occurred. They fixed my car.
You know how you take the car in for them to fix that funny sound it makes sometimes, and then the car behaves perfectly normally when you get to the repair place? This was my likely destiny.
Monday: Drive my car half hour to the repair place.
Tuesday, surprise:" We can't find anything wrong with your car."
Wednesday: "Can you come in and show us where the sound is coming from?" [Of Course this is a very busy day already.]
So I get to the repair place, jump in my lovely car and start driving, expecting to hear nothing wrong. But apparently the universe owed me one, because the sound started right up. "Oh, THAT sound..."
Turns out it was a broken rod in a rear window, which would eventually have caused the glass to fall into the door, either before or after the noise caused me to tear all my hair out.
So they fixed it. I brought her back home. All is well.
photo by ny156uk