Okay, so maybe I was having a "blonde" moment but I was tired & it was cold outside & my car was just a little dirty (mainly water spots really, black is such a pain!!!!)
Anyway, this car wash up the road had been highly recommended by everyone & their mother as being a "really good hand job", none of those "machines that pull bits off etc..). So I went and pulled up. The guy in front of me (I thought) was having the same service; loving hands all over his motor taking great care & attention with each stage. Wow what a bargain at £2.50 (I thought).
As they carefully started to dry the car in front they knocked on my door to give me my ticket. (I felt real special as I'd never sat in any car while it was washed by someone else - call me sad if u want)
Well, then it started (the onslaught)!. So much pressure I thought the windshield was gonna break. It pounded down & pounded down. I knew I'd fixed all the leaks so that wasn't an issue, but then all of a sudden water started running down the inside of the window. I started waving my hands frantically and shouting "stop stop". The stupid man was aiming the gun right through the opening in the roof at full power - on purpose! He made some pathetic excuse about their being some soap on there or something. Anyway,quite strangely, I actually had some paper towels in the car so I gentley started wiping away the dribbles of water(which were now going down the seat like little tears).
Now I'm begging them to stop, I couldn't take any more. He turned his hose off and I breathed a sigh of relief waiting for the relax while she got dried. Then, much to my dismay, I was told they were finished and I was directed around the car in front (which was still getting finished off) and on my way.
I drove slowly away feeling like all the stuffing had been kicked out of me. I promised her that I would never let anyone do that to her again, but that's not quite the end (that was Sunday).
Yesterday (Monday) back to work. Would she run right, would she hell. I really didn't think I'd make it. Back to the jerking, misfiring, knocking, rev counter bouncing everywhere - she was really kicking off. She did get me to work...and back (barely).. but I took her back to the mechanic this morning as she was running so bad.
He couldn't understand as he had only sorted her 2 weeks before & she was running like a dream. What's happened since he asked? - so
I told him. So yes, you've guessed it, water in the distributor &
my car wash wasn't quite as cheap as I intended.
In hindsight maybe this should have been common sense. But, it wasn't at the time & I have really learned a lesson! Just thought
I'd share that with you [:D]
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