So I was driving across town today in my 2g dsm and then all of the sudden BOOM-and the car dies.
I coast over to the side of the road fearing the worst. In DSM talk, this could mean anything has happened. I pull over, and see fragments of shit all over the road behind me.
Pop the hood, things look pretty normal. Timing belt is in tact, thats a plus right?
After doing a quick run down of the basics under the hood, I cannot help but think to myself,"What was that boom?"
Lean over and look under the car and see the flesh wound.
I see oil dripping from various places. A puddle behind the car, and a trail leading up to the puddle.
I walk the road back and see what exactly is all over road.
In fragment form, it looks aluminum. Not exactly sure what is going on, I start gathering all the pieces and have a horrid feeling in my gut. Jack up the car, crawl under the car, and on the side of the road between my car and the curb, there it is;
Great.
Just what I always wanted.
I coast over to the side of the road fearing the worst. In DSM talk, this could mean anything has happened. I pull over, and see fragments of shit all over the road behind me.
Pop the hood, things look pretty normal. Timing belt is in tact, thats a plus right?
After doing a quick run down of the basics under the hood, I cannot help but think to myself,"What was that boom?"
Lean over and look under the car and see the flesh wound.
I see oil dripping from various places. A puddle behind the car, and a trail leading up to the puddle.
I walk the road back and see what exactly is all over road.
In fragment form, it looks aluminum. Not exactly sure what is going on, I start gathering all the pieces and have a horrid feeling in my gut. Jack up the car, crawl under the car, and on the side of the road between my car and the curb, there it is;
Great.
Just what I always wanted.
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