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It did not start this way. |
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Cheryl shows how I feel. |
It snowed today in Iowa. I should say, "Snow-
ing in Iowa." It has not let up since 9 A.M.! We had planned on running/biking.... But it was very cold... and began to snow.
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Running in the cold... without snow. |
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Cheryl's still injuried. |
It has been getting colder as the days in February progressed. And Cheryl has not fully recovered from her little "Runner's Knee" issue. So we have tried to bike a little. Of the three times, every single time, something has gone wrong. Bumpy Trails for sore saddles. A FLAT TIRE on Saturday!
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And angry! |
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Flat tire third time out! Are you Kidding? |
Cheryl's Bike! A flat tire the third day out! ( I was able to repair it...but
com' on!) Yesterday was simply blisteringly cold with a wicked wind chill. I'm beginning to give up on the possibility that Cheryl will ever view bike riding favorably.
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Cheryl finally wants to go bike. |
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Light snow, but extremely cold. |
But then came today. (
Pause for dramatic effect)
Cheryl said she was actually
looking forward to biking a little today. Something was about to go wrong. I was not disappointed in my prediction.
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But today the snow is deep! |
At 10 degrees above zero, Subie refused to start. This frightened Cheryl. She is always afraid that Subie will strand us in the middle of Nowhere.. Or in this case:
Wellman Iowa. (Where we live) I tugged on the throttle cables a bit and that was enough to get him going.. but the confidence and reliability persona that is Silver Bullet Subaru was already shattered. Cheryl nixed the Bike Ride.
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Fixing the car in a blizzard. Easy! Right? |
It was ok. Riding in the extreme cold is never really much fun for me. And it began to snow lightly on our way to Iowa City. I figured I would take a look at Subie when we got home and make sure there was nothing "unusual". The extreme cold also makes the power steering whine and I thought I could adjust some things. Simple! What could go wrong?
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Opps! |
Well,
Just enough to mess up my day, Ruin my reputation as a "fixer", and Confirm Cheryl's already strained relationship with Subie. I shall explain. Mostly because I have had very little to blog about in the month of February.
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Broken bolt? I hardly touched it. |
As the snow began intensify, I decide to take a look under the hood to see what caused that "little" problem this morning. In my zeal, I try to tighten, loose, and adjust a few things and discover that the alternator bolt was wobbly again. You can probably guess what happens next. ( Breakage!) I snap the bolt off... again!
No prob! I can go down the road and get one from the local mechanic... again. Sure it's snowing, I can ride my bike there! I end up purchasing it from NAPA... Just as good. The snow is really getting deep now. Perhaps riding a bike in snow this deep was not the wisest of ideas. But since when have I ever said I was wise?
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And where did these sparks come from? |
One little thing I forgot to do... was disconnect the battery terminal when working on the alternator. Opps! A few sparks, A whiff of Ozone. A
gentle reminder that I forgot something
kinda important. I disconnect. All is well... Right?
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Cheryl tries to help. |
With Cheryl's help, We embark on the task of reassembly. The snow is falling like crazy now, and Cheryl's job is to hold an umbrella as I patch up the car. Snow is blowing and collecting all over the engine. Everything goes together easily and like clockwork... until.
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The snow continues to pile in. |
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Was that wrong? I KILLED SUBIE! |
We attempt to start the car... Nothing! No lights, no dials, only the beeping of the door alarm. Did I blow a fuse? A wire? A Harness? THE COMPUTER! My mind quickly spirals out of control! (Because the worst case scenario is the most likely outcome in all of my thought paths!) I have fried the entire car!
We head inside, dry off, apply tranquilizers to Ethan. We look up fuse locations on the car. I find them; but the snow is falling so hard, that I only have 2 seconds to look at
anything before it disappears behind a sheet of white. I dig out the fuse for the alternator. Still good! I look around for any other fuses that might be blown. Everything is as it should be, and is now covered in snow.
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Time to give up and call the pros. |
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Could this be the problem? |
Disconnect battery and attempt recharge, check my connections, everything in the chain of command I can think of. I'm totally out of my league now. Time to call the Mechanic? It is 4:45 and they close at 5. As well as NAPA and every other establishment that could possibly help us. With defeat in the air, I make the call. They will be able to look at it on Thursday. And We will need it to be towed there. I accept the terms.
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Looks fine from this angle. |
And then Cheryl finds that the main fuse might be the problem. I looked it over, It seemed fine before. But I actually go in and discover that under that yellowing windshield, the fuse is actually blown. A Break! In the fuse AND the entire CASE! I now have an idea what the real problem is. We discover this AFTER 5. And the snow continues to fall.
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Ah HA! I SEE IT NOW! Only after all of the shops close. |
So now Subie is under 12 inches of Snow, missing a fuse and his battery. I will have to wait until tomorrow morning to see if they have a part at NAPA that will get Subie back in the action. Looking back there are many life lessons to be learned here. And I'm sure I will
forget every single one of them the next time something happens. Perhaps that is why I catalog all of my "screw-ups" on this blog. To help me not repeat history.... again and again and again. Also because I have not had anything to blog about in the month of February. Ah! the things I will do for the blog.
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