February 14, 2005
I spoke too soon, part 2
Well, last Monday, guess what started squeaking again?
At least this time, it was not the high pitched drone, more of a chirping. Either way, I have to wonder, exactly how many times does one need to take their car into the shop to get a proper brake job done? You don't need a wise old owl for this one, but so far, the answer appears to be three (so far at least).
So, today's options are CVT (nicer than a slush box, but still not as fun as a stick shift), cloth seats (ugh...), auto sensing wipers (couldn't be more pointless if you ask me), and auto dimming rear view mirror (now that's something I'd shell out money for. Really handy).
But no snow tires this time. Odd.
Erik...
At least this time, it was not the high pitched drone, more of a chirping. Either way, I have to wonder, exactly how many times does one need to take their car into the shop to get a proper brake job done? You don't need a wise old owl for this one, but so far, the answer appears to be three (so far at least).
So, today's options are CVT (nicer than a slush box, but still not as fun as a stick shift), cloth seats (ugh...), auto sensing wipers (couldn't be more pointless if you ask me), and auto dimming rear view mirror (now that's something I'd shell out money for. Really handy).
But no snow tires this time. Odd.
Erik...
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