I cherish my vintage car, but I feel like every time I turn around, something is going wrong with it.
Last month it was the old brakes.
The month before that I needed to buy current tires. My transmission has been acting up. The sparks plugs plus wires needed replaced. Now, I am being told that my AC system needs to be replaced. I live near the desert, so it is difficult to go somewhere if you don’t have A/C. I was on the interstate heading to labor when my HVAC system totally died. Traffic was at a sit still, plus opening a window was useless. The hot sunlight was beating in through the windshield. I prayed for a freak wind storm or downpour, but it was highly unlikely. I had to sit trapped in my vehicle until I got to an exit that offered HVAC service. Ten miles plus half an hour later, I pulled into a repair station. They told me they could labor on the HVAC system, but there was a minor problem. They had a wait of at least half an hour before they could get me in. At least half an hour turned into more than two hours, plus I had to call labor plus tell them I wasn’t going to make it in that day. they only had it in the garage for ten minutes when they said they had to order the HVAC system plus it wouldn’t be in until after 4 that afternoon. I wasted an entire day waiting for the HVAC system to be repaired. I was about to see what else could go wrong, but I didn’t want to tempt fates to answer me.