1991mick
29th June 2009, 16:50
Trying to breathe more life into this website.
Had a bad experience over the weekend that turned out OK. Went down to southern Indiana on Thursday (it was beyond my 4 hour drive limit, but I made an exception). Drove around on Friday, and had difficulty getting into 4th gear. When I started out Saturday, I could barely get it into any gear. When I was able to get it into gear, I tried to make it to the nearest town. Got to the first light in town, and I was dead in the water. Luckily, there was a boat shop on the corner (hey, a boat motor repair shop is better than nothing) and I went in. While waiting to talk to the mechanic, a customer comes in wearing a work shirt with a name tag that said "Transmission Expert". (Was someone from above looking over my shoulder or what?)
He looked under the hood and found the clutch master cylinder was dry. He took me up to a NAPA store and bought some brake fluid. Filled the cylinder, slowly pumped the clutch a hundred times (at least it seemed like it), and I had a working car. Offerd the fellow money, and he wouldn't take it.
I was about 50 miles from the Interstate. I stopped every so often getting to the Interstate to check the fluid level. Once I got on the Interstate, I made it home without stopping.
Took it to the mechanic today. I'm waiting for a price to replace clutch master and slave cylinders.
Bad story with a good ending. It sure beats last years story where I ended up in southern Michigan with a blown radiator. That one cost me over $700, plus towing and hotel.
Had a bad experience over the weekend that turned out OK. Went down to southern Indiana on Thursday (it was beyond my 4 hour drive limit, but I made an exception). Drove around on Friday, and had difficulty getting into 4th gear. When I started out Saturday, I could barely get it into any gear. When I was able to get it into gear, I tried to make it to the nearest town. Got to the first light in town, and I was dead in the water. Luckily, there was a boat shop on the corner (hey, a boat motor repair shop is better than nothing) and I went in. While waiting to talk to the mechanic, a customer comes in wearing a work shirt with a name tag that said "Transmission Expert". (Was someone from above looking over my shoulder or what?)
He looked under the hood and found the clutch master cylinder was dry. He took me up to a NAPA store and bought some brake fluid. Filled the cylinder, slowly pumped the clutch a hundred times (at least it seemed like it), and I had a working car. Offerd the fellow money, and he wouldn't take it.
I was about 50 miles from the Interstate. I stopped every so often getting to the Interstate to check the fluid level. Once I got on the Interstate, I made it home without stopping.
Took it to the mechanic today. I'm waiting for a price to replace clutch master and slave cylinders.
Bad story with a good ending. It sure beats last years story where I ended up in southern Michigan with a blown radiator. That one cost me over $700, plus towing and hotel.