Today is brought to you by the letter "F"
As in, F boys, F cars, F ex-coworkers who are still, somehow making my life difficult even though they don't work here anymore! GAH!!!!
My car is in the shop. Something happened to the steering. Every guy I know says, "Oh, yeah, that sounds like a tie rod." But not one of them knows how to fix it.
And I am so sick of getting drunk dialed in the middle of the nite! Cut it out, Tom! haha.
More later, I'm off to dinner.
My car is in the shop. Something happened to the steering. Every guy I know says, "Oh, yeah, that sounds like a tie rod." But not one of them knows how to fix it.
And I am so sick of getting drunk dialed in the middle of the nite! Cut it out, Tom! haha.
More later, I'm off to dinner.
posted by Jenn at
6:05 PM
2 Comments:
Your number is one digit off from the free clinic. Who know's maybe I'll get lucky one night. At least you finally returned mail to your fan base. We're printing T-shirts. Give us some money.
The Great Doofleboy Has Spoken.
nobody really cares....HA!
Oh, for your info, tie rod ends are a b*tch to replace without the proper tools. You need a ball joint tool and an air chisel. Putting in the new one is easy however adjustment is a pain. I usually match the length that the old one is set to; then check alignment with a tape measure to the tire treads after installation. Tie rod end is an easy term to throw out in front of women so they can't follow what you are talking about. Then you look cool. If it's front end problems you are having, it could be any number of things. All of which a shop will f you over on. This comment has an F in it also!
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