I have been looking for a specific video i watched many times in the not so distant past.. or maybe it was in the distant past. i spent an hour so far and while i found many video's that were similar, not the one with the particular music i wanted.
Still not daunted but slightly off the task at hand, i was searching through old saved e-mails when i came across this funny start to a day in May 2002.
enjoy!
"Well here it is Wednesday morning, the first day of May 2002!! Happy May friends! I think i mentioned that the starter went on my car. Hubby
push started it from the state of Indiana to here, eastern PA, a total of at least 700
miles, probably more.. because the starter quit as he arrived in Indiana,
(Indianapolis speedway?) on Saturday afternoon for a bike racing event.
He spent Saturday and Sunday
going hither and yon (via push start) before the long trip
home.
Today booboo bear ('85 Nissan stanza) goes to see Stan and brad,
the turnpike
mechanic guys. Been at least 6 months since she was there, for a similar or
related problem.
so why am i even bringing this up
again??
imagine...
very foggy, cool, damp morning of 40 degrees, here
on the ridge just above q-town.
Rush hour is pretty much under way here
from 6;30 to 8;30. Long lines of cars traveling up hill, and down
dale. Headlights on to cut the fog. 2 lane highway. 55 m.p.h. at
least. Everyone keeping the peddle to the metal to avoid being stuck
behind a school bus. Now, 7 a.m., trash cans lined up at the tops of some
driveways. kids walking on the shoulder of the highway to assigned school
bus stops.
Between the fog, and that early morning sun, burning through the
fog....it is difficult to see what is going on up ahead.. and reaction time
is definitely ....a little off. This is one of those mornings.. you hope people will slow
down.
and at our
house...
sigh.....
we are all assembled in the driveway. Going
over hubby's plan to push start the car. We are going to push it
UP the
driveway to the highway.. and out onto the shoulder, and head west, toward
town.
????????????
(at least he is not going to try to push it ACROSS the
highway,
which.. if there was not so much traffic would be a wonderful
down hill, and probably easy start.)
who is driving the garden
tractor. who is steering the car. who is pushing. How to avoid the
trash cans at the top of the driveway and the telephone poll and the
traffic coming up over the hill.
Andrew is going to steer the car.. and i
keep telling him to abort if he
feels it is unsafe.. (as if any part of
pushing a car partly onto a busy highway,
on a blind hill is going to be
safe.)
sigh....
with some work.. we get the car out onto the
shoulder. Snow plow on the garden tractor is at the perfect height to....
caress the bumper for a good push. Hubby's engineering mind is ticking away..
as i point out the enormous traffic flow, the kids on the side of the road
waiting for the bus..
the approaching bus..
sheesh.
hubby finally agrees...... maybe
pushing it toward town is not the best idea..
We are going to have to push the car at
least a 1/4 of a mile before the ridge ends, and falls off to the next little
valley, the down hill we probably need to get up a little speed.
so we
decide to see if we can aim the car toward the garage and push it DOWN the
driveway.
of course.. first we have to push backwards on the shoulder, to the opposite side of the
driveway...
so we push.. down it goes..
(the driveway is just about 80 ft?
long.) slight slop. hubby pops the clutch.
nope..
2nd time.. almost
catches but he is just about IN the garage and has to slam on the
breaks.
so here we are at 7;15.. pushing the car back UP the driveway to
try again.
(at least the school bus has come and gone.. (the bus ross
gets))
Down the driveway the car sails for a second time. First time hubby pops the
clutch,,,we see a puff of
exhaust. he engage the
clutch again...the engine starts just as he is running out of space.
we had moved the other cars.. so he could ,at least, turn
into a parking space.. a few more added feet for the run. instead of the garage or
the garden tractor.
With a little coaxing the car keeps
running.
second flurry of activity, while i write a note for ross' late
arrival
at school. Andrew gets ready to drive, and hubby is brushing
his teeth.
finally everyone has gone..and i can breathe a BIG sigh of
relief.
15 minutes pass.. hubby is at the door.......'no bike lock'.
(because
he is biking from the repair shop to work.)
anyway..
Ross made it to
school.
Andrew is back in bed (works 10p.m. to 6a.m.)
Got a call from rich, so
car is at the mechanics,
and he made it to work.
what
a morning!"
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ye old car. 1986 Nissan Stanza |