I'm sorry. I should have made you pull off the road the instant you mentioned something. I've been taught the hard way to just pull over and not "get to the next exit". But, not being a mechanic, I can't even hazard a guess when the head gasket went. Get B all worked up, and he can yell at them (wow, that vision brought on all sorts of naughty thoughts *giggle*) If all else fails, call your dad. My mom's boyfriend helped me last time, and it's weird how much more respect men get, especially pissed off daddies. Good luck.
Awww.
Date: 2001-06-11 07:32 am (UTC)I should have made you pull off the road the instant you mentioned something.
I've been taught the hard way to just pull over and not "get to the next exit".
But, not being a mechanic, I can't even hazard a guess when the head gasket went.
Get B all worked up, and he can yell at them (wow, that vision brought on all sorts of naughty thoughts *giggle*)
If all else fails, call your dad. My mom's boyfriend helped me last time, and it's weird how much more respect men get, especially pissed off daddies.
Good luck.