I mean, imagine being stuck in traffic and trying to get going again, but the engine won't turn back on. That sound like a good idea to anyone? Thought not
Jumper cables?


I mean, imagine being stuck in traffic and trying to get going again, but the engine won't turn back on. That sound like a good idea to anyone? Thought not
The whole system has been designed to work so the stresses of stopping and starting the engine are reduced.
The engine should shut down only when you are at a complete stop with your foot on the brake.I find it hard to believe that repeatedly shutting down and restarting the engine whenever you brake (drivers hit the brakes dozens of times during a typical ride) is LESS stressful than doing it only when you actually stop and start the car.
I just remember being scared shitless the first couple of times that it happened. I thought the engine had died! I had never driven a car with this kind of thing before, and was all set to call AAA and haul ass back to the car rental company (not necessarily in that order)...don't know what stopped me, I guess the 'A' light that came on didn't look enough like a check engine light.
Plus I was about to take a trip to Kansas City, which made the problem especially urgent - I mean, you don't want to have your engine die on you AT ALL, of course, but especially not on the fucking interstate.![]()
Hubby announces tonight that he's found a real estate agent to come over and assess our house; we're thinking of selling and moving into our "until we die" house. We're tired of this subdivision. I say, "Great! When is she coming over?" His answer: tomorrow, at noon.
AAAAAAAAAAAAGGGH! Our house is total dump, a complete wreck, so I go into cleaning over-drive to make the place look presentable. Hubby says he'll "help."
Me:
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Husband:
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Our house is total dump, a complete wreck, so I go into cleaning over-drive to make the place look presentable. Hubby says he'll "help."
At least he didn't say she was on her way over right now.Hubby announces tonight that he's found a real estate agent to come over and assess our house; we're thinking of selling and moving into our "until we die" house. We're tired of this subdivision. I say, "Great! When is she coming over?" His answer: tomorrow, at noon.
AAAAAAAAAAAAGGGH! Our house is total dump, a complete wreck, so I go into cleaning over-drive to make the place look presentable. Hubby says he'll "help."
Me:
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Husband:
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They had a planned power outage in my neighborhood today without notification.
I’ve never heard of this happening in Mass. WTF? If they at least notified me I could have powered down everything and planned to be out of the house.
That's not how these things work, isn't the goal to ensure maximum disruption to the most number of people? Otherwise they would do them in the middle of the night when most people are sleeping.
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