Ugghh, car is starting to show its age, with a vengeance. Blew the head gasket earlier this summer, got that fixed ($1800). Yesterday I drove to a mall for some clothes shopping, returned to my car and it wouldn't start.
I got a jump, which got me started and running, so I figured dead battery (5 years on it, made sense). I went to the Sears auto repair section and the clerk verified that they had the battery in stock. I had the right socket for the battery posts in my tool kit, but I couldn't get one of the clamps loose with the hand driver, and the auto repair section of Sears won't lend a tool even for 2-seconds, because lawyers. So I had to buy a cheap socket driver at Sears, finally got the battery out, and walked it over to replace it with a new battery. Figured I was golden.
Well, the clerk went out back to get the battery that the computer said was in stock, and came back after 20 minutes indicating that they could not find the battery. He double checked the computer, the manager came out, and the rest of the staff started searching for these batteries. After about 10 minutes of this, I gave up hope, called AAA, and explained the situation. They said they could deliver a battery within 4 hrs. Great, fine...I'll just live at the mall for the rest of the day. Too bad they don't have arcades like when I was a kid, but whatever.
10 minutes later, one of the staff comes running out with the correct battery - it was mislocated behind some other batteries. I call off AAA, buy the new battery, install it. Vroom! All good. I drive home.
Today I was tooling down the highway and suddenly the radio just shut off. I turned it on again, and it just shut off again. The "That's weird..." thought bubble popped up over my head, and as I pondered that, the air conditioner quit, followed by the cabin vent fan, then the headlights, and the cabin switch lights.The check airbag light illuminated, then the CEL. The engine started missing. Yep, dead alternator.
I just barely got it back to my driveway, but the new battery was stone cold dead, so I just had it towed to the shop. Luckily my wife's teaching schedule is such that she can get me to my classes before she has to go to hers.
I feel like I am buying a new car, one piece at a time. :huh: