I know, I know. I've been away for a while. RL got the better of me, but to tide you over I have a little giggle story here. It's not really sucky, but the whole thing was hilarious when it happened.
I forget the exact date, but it was some time around 98 or 99 that this happened. At the time I owned an Audi...though I forget the exact type. This particular car was strange, in that the battery was not where you would expect it to be. Instead of being in the engine compartment, the battery was located under the rear passenger seat. Much fun ensued from this one day.
Pulling into Wal-mart, I toss the keys to the mechanic and ask for my car to get a quick tune-up and the oil/filters changed. I get my quoted price and head in. Now, I'm being a bit naive here, expecting that maybe they have seen my type of car. Apparently not.
Ten minutes later they page me to come back and a mechanic meets me at the door. Looking me dead in the eye (with numerous other customers around) he says sheepishly:
Uh, sir...we can't find the battery for your car.
Being a bit brain dead then, I oh and ask. "Can't find the right type?"
Shaking his head the man repeats. "We can't find the battery for your car. I mean we really can't find it. Been all over that thing and for the life of me I can't figure out where it is."
Staring at him a moment, I blink and realise I forgot to tell him about it. Imagine the look of disbelief he gives me when I tell him it's under the back seat. That one, I must admit, took quite a bit of explaining to get sorted out.
I forget the exact date, but it was some time around 98 or 99 that this happened. At the time I owned an Audi...though I forget the exact type. This particular car was strange, in that the battery was not where you would expect it to be. Instead of being in the engine compartment, the battery was located under the rear passenger seat. Much fun ensued from this one day.
Pulling into Wal-mart, I toss the keys to the mechanic and ask for my car to get a quick tune-up and the oil/filters changed. I get my quoted price and head in. Now, I'm being a bit naive here, expecting that maybe they have seen my type of car. Apparently not.
Ten minutes later they page me to come back and a mechanic meets me at the door. Looking me dead in the eye (with numerous other customers around) he says sheepishly:
Uh, sir...we can't find the battery for your car.
Being a bit brain dead then, I oh and ask. "Can't find the right type?"
Shaking his head the man repeats. "We can't find the battery for your car. I mean we really can't find it. Been all over that thing and for the life of me I can't figure out where it is."
Staring at him a moment, I blink and realise I forgot to tell him about it. Imagine the look of disbelief he gives me when I tell him it's under the back seat. That one, I must admit, took quite a bit of explaining to get sorted out.
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