OK, maybe not evah, but it was bad.<br><br>
The A/C in Lucy's car is on the fritz. We have had it to the dealer 3 times and each time they keep telling me it's not broken. Finally, I had had enough. I went balistic. (Lucy pulled me away and told me not to get into a fight with them, physical fight.)<br><br>
We went for a ride in her car. The A/C clearly "cycled" on and off. "Normal," he says. "Fine," I say, "lets get a new car and see how often the A/C 'cycles' on and off!" Not once. All the while I keep telling him to get on the highway because we are gonna be driving a long way before the A/C kicks off. All the while he's telling me it's normal.<br><br>
We get back to the dealer after a 30 minute ride to nowhere and the A/C never kicked off. I said lets get back into my car and see if it feels the same. So we do. And the A/C is on/off every 45 seconds.<br><br>
"Normal," he says, "the parameters are set different in the 2 cars." I looked at him like he had a head full of shit(which he clearly did) and I asked him. "So what your saying is after 4 years of driving this car, my A/C has become the super fantastic A/C with powers of freezing that has not ever been seen before in this universe? The laws of physics cease to exsist in this car?" Clearly being a wise ass at this point.<br><br>
I have now been at the dealer for almost an hour and a half and he goes in and says let me check some parameters. I see a mech. walk form the garage to the check in and I wait outside and cool off. After 10 minutes I went in and they are in agreement, the fvckin thing is broken. DUH.<br><br>
I left the dealer thinking I still had enough time to get on my bike for my Tuesday hell ride. I start at 7:05. I'm 15 minutes in and sweating bullets. My legs are on fire and I can't keep up. <img alt="confused.gif" src="http://files.kickrunners.com/smilies/confused.gif"> Something is wrong, or I'm just not in the moment. I bagged it after about 30 minutes of suffering. I reached down to disengage the trainer from the tire there is the problem. I must have hit the brake and it was rubbing against the rim. <img alt="mad.gif" src="http://files.kickrunners.com/smilies/mad.gif"><br><br>
It was well after 8 by the time I was ready to go eat. No shower. Mad as hell. Missed workout. Feeling exhausted, I just didn't feel like cooking. I ate some watermelon, showered and went to bed.<br><br>
CS
The A/C in Lucy's car is on the fritz. We have had it to the dealer 3 times and each time they keep telling me it's not broken. Finally, I had had enough. I went balistic. (Lucy pulled me away and told me not to get into a fight with them, physical fight.)<br><br>
We went for a ride in her car. The A/C clearly "cycled" on and off. "Normal," he says. "Fine," I say, "lets get a new car and see how often the A/C 'cycles' on and off!" Not once. All the while I keep telling him to get on the highway because we are gonna be driving a long way before the A/C kicks off. All the while he's telling me it's normal.<br><br>
We get back to the dealer after a 30 minute ride to nowhere and the A/C never kicked off. I said lets get back into my car and see if it feels the same. So we do. And the A/C is on/off every 45 seconds.<br><br>
"Normal," he says, "the parameters are set different in the 2 cars." I looked at him like he had a head full of shit(which he clearly did) and I asked him. "So what your saying is after 4 years of driving this car, my A/C has become the super fantastic A/C with powers of freezing that has not ever been seen before in this universe? The laws of physics cease to exsist in this car?" Clearly being a wise ass at this point.<br><br>
I have now been at the dealer for almost an hour and a half and he goes in and says let me check some parameters. I see a mech. walk form the garage to the check in and I wait outside and cool off. After 10 minutes I went in and they are in agreement, the fvckin thing is broken. DUH.<br><br>
I left the dealer thinking I still had enough time to get on my bike for my Tuesday hell ride. I start at 7:05. I'm 15 minutes in and sweating bullets. My legs are on fire and I can't keep up. <img alt="confused.gif" src="http://files.kickrunners.com/smilies/confused.gif"> Something is wrong, or I'm just not in the moment. I bagged it after about 30 minutes of suffering. I reached down to disengage the trainer from the tire there is the problem. I must have hit the brake and it was rubbing against the rim. <img alt="mad.gif" src="http://files.kickrunners.com/smilies/mad.gif"><br><br>
It was well after 8 by the time I was ready to go eat. No shower. Mad as hell. Missed workout. Feeling exhausted, I just didn't feel like cooking. I ate some watermelon, showered and went to bed.<br><br>
CS
