Goblin-King wrote:I'm sad to hear about your misfortune Thor-in.
At least you are still able to see the positive side of things. When life gives you lemons, you squeeze those lemons into your eyes, enter a berserker-rage and punches life in the face.
I hope 2019 will bring a happy conclusion to your post
Well 2019 has started off great (complete sarcasm), and the hits just keep on coming.
My truck old red (dubbed - my Chevy is a saucy wench) that I have owned for 11 years out of its 16 year life now needs to go to the graveyard. Its a 2003 Chevy Silverado 1,500 4X4 with a standard transmission (GM stopped making them in 2007).
I was driving done the road Monday on my way to work and I heard a snap followed by a thud. I figured I dropped part of my custom exhaust system (that I paid almost $3,000 for). When I looked behind me and saw nothing rolling down the road, I knew instantly that one of my leaf spring brackets let go and the spring was riding on the bed of the truck. I got to work and sure enough, I was right.
I send it to the garage to get fixed and sure enough the mechanic finds a crack in my frame, I'm not surprised (I'll explain in a moment). One of my cross members has completely rotted away and split from the main frame of the truck. Now my truck won't pass inspection anymore.
I blame my ex-wife for this issue.
I have owned the truck for 11 years but I was never allowed to drive it for at least 9 years. It was a $9,000 lawn ordainment.
In the past two years I have dumped around $7,000 into the truck to keep it on the road.
Completely New Exhaust system $3,000
Four New Tires $1,000
Front End Alignment $150
Front Wheel Bearings $1,000
Rear Deferential Seal and Cap $100
Tie Rod Ends $50
New Spark Plugs and Plug Wires $300
8 New Ignition Coil Packs $400
There is more I did but that's all that comes to mind at the moment. I'm sure all of you are saying just get a new truck (I have no choice now), BUT I can't get a standard transmission anymore in a truck. It's a dying bread to find someone that can drive a standard.
If she would of just let me drive it like she was told (by my grandfather (a GM mechanic), my father, her ex-husband (a John Deer mechanic), both her brothers) then it wouldn't of rotted out as fast in the Upstate New York weather.
So now that I have my story out of the way. I would like it for members to share stories (if they are comfortable doing so) of when life gives you lemons out of nowhere, that make you sit back and ask whats next....