
All I wanted...was an oil change...
So, I hit the road at about 9:00 this morning, to wrap up my last-minute holiday business. I was driving by the place where I usually go to get my oil changed...saw they were open, with no line...saw that I was about 500 miles overdue...figured, ah, why not?
They got me in and out smoothly in about fifteen minutes. I head up the hill to the shopping plaza, about three miles away; as I'm pulling into the lot, my car...just...dies. Of course, I'm like, "FUCK." Try to start it again- nothing. Not a sound.
35 minutes and one tow later, I'm back down at the lube place, pretty hot under the collar. Turns out that whichever assclown changed the filter didn't make sure to pull off the old O-ring, so all of the oil shot out of the doubled-up seal. I called my brother-in-law, who's a mechanic, and he told me that, for my car to have died as a result of this, there had definitely been some significant damage. He said that, even if they could fix it up and I drove it out of there, I should take it to the dealership garage on Monday for a full eval of the engine, and proceed from there re. the lube garage.
Well, they had it up on the lift...I was hovering very close by, didn't want to miss a word or a look that was exchanged. Bottom line is, my engine (and this is an '05 car with only 57,000 miles) is
fucked. They couldn't even turn it by hand.
Merry fuckin' Christmas.
I talked to the owner at length- he *seems* to want to take care of it fully ("I'm behind this 110%, we'll take care of it, whether it's out of my pocket, or done thru my insurance...")...but we'll see.
I left the car there, and he said to call early Monday "...and we'll talk about where we're at and come up with a game plan." He gave me a '97 Taurus to drive around in; I quickly found that the tires suck and that it has tranny problems. Tried to bring it back, and the owner was gone. Called him at his home; now I have to go out tomorrow morning to meet him there and exchange for a better vehicle. Utterly ridiculous. I gave the guy no quarter regarding where I stand; I'm
going to be taken care of, one way or the other (I really hope we can stay out of court...but I'm fully ready to go, if it comes to that).
ANYWAY...to add insult to injury...I arrive home today to find that I
missed the mook delivery (apparently, it needs to be signed for...? Did everyone need to sign for theirs, or am I just special?), and now have to wait 'til Monday morning to go pick it up....dammit! Mook goodness would've been a nice balm, at the end of this day...
Alright...rant over.....thanks for indulging me....