Not a particularly restful evening
Jul. 19th, 2005 08:16 pm...especially when you have to write a check.
But, my blue boy is home. I'm referring to Harrison, my pickup truck. We had a bit of a fender-bender a month ago--rainy afternoon, I stopped in time, the person behind me didn't and pushed me into the car ahead of me--and he's been in the shop pretty much since then. New bumpers, a new tailgate, new spare tire hoist. In addition, there was some outstanding body work--a few scratches, dents, and dings--that I had meant to have worked on for over a year. Had those taken care of, too. Harrison looks very spiff as a result, pretty much like a new truck. I've had him for almost 8 years, and if I keep him garaged I should be able to keep him looking like new for another 8.
Now I get to go through First Scratch Trauma again. Oh goody.
We don't sell vehicles in my family. We give them names, drive them until they can't be drove no more, then stand in the window and cry as the wrecker hauls them away.
But, my blue boy is home. I'm referring to Harrison, my pickup truck. We had a bit of a fender-bender a month ago--rainy afternoon, I stopped in time, the person behind me didn't and pushed me into the car ahead of me--and he's been in the shop pretty much since then. New bumpers, a new tailgate, new spare tire hoist. In addition, there was some outstanding body work--a few scratches, dents, and dings--that I had meant to have worked on for over a year. Had those taken care of, too. Harrison looks very spiff as a result, pretty much like a new truck. I've had him for almost 8 years, and if I keep him garaged I should be able to keep him looking like new for another 8.
Now I get to go through First Scratch Trauma again. Oh goody.
We don't sell vehicles in my family. We give them names, drive them until they can't be drove no more, then stand in the window and cry as the wrecker hauls them away.
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Date: 2005-07-20 01:59 am (UTC)In my family's case we also take pictures through the tears.
Mosby: My 1991 Subaru station wagon that has been sitting behind our house for a year because I can't fix all its problems (yet) and refuse to get rid of it...
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Date: 2005-07-20 02:37 am (UTC)I see him hanging around for quite a while...
Trucks and Hammers
Date: 2005-07-20 03:22 pm (UTC)Some comic I heard a few years back said the solution to pickup truck angst was, as soon as you get it home, take a ball peen hammer and dent the fender on purpose. Then you can start acting like its a truck, not a cherished car. YMMV.
Re: Trucks and Hammers
Date: 2005-07-20 05:21 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-20 05:31 pm (UTC)He fully intends to drive his 3rd Aerostar into the ground tho.
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Date: 2005-07-20 05:40 pm (UTC)Well, his face lit like you flipped a switch. He had the rope and hooks and such--we drove to the lot after rush hour had abated, hooked up the van to Harrison, and home we went. I drove Harrison while Dad sat in the van and steered.
Sometimes it's really, really nice to have a truck...
Re: Trucks and Hammers
Date: 2005-07-20 06:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-20 09:14 pm (UTC)I still say my Dad needs a truck tho. Glad yours is fixed, cause they're Handy :).
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Date: 2005-07-22 08:56 pm (UTC)Mine had been incredibly abused--to the point where the engine had been nearly burned out by the previous owner. I figure if it hadn't been a Subaru, it would have been long dead.
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Date: 2005-07-22 10:08 pm (UTC)Foresters have undergone a thorough redesign over the past few years, but I like my blocky greenhouse on wheels.
At the time I was thinking about the Forester, I wondered if I was being too staid. Decided to give a used Land Rover a try. Took it in to the local dealership and had it checked. Turned out it needed almost $7000 worth of work even though it only had 68K miles on it. The service manager told me that this wasn't unusual for Land Rovers--you can't beat them for offroad, but they don't handle suburban driving very well, and start to leak from every orifice imaginable.
'Looks like I'm back to a Forester," I said. The service manager kind of shrugged, and said 'Japanese engines don't break.'
Now every time I see a Rover, all I can think of is 'more money than sense.'