Dec 2008 marked the turning point in my relationship with the Ranger. Usually mild mannered and easy going he decided to go postal around Christmas and overheated.... it was a sight to behold... the hissing, the spitting.... definitely a Diva fit . At first the mechanic thought it was a radiator leak but two litres of oil and a gallon of anti-freeze latter the he gently broke the news that it maybe more serious..... a cracked head gasket...... GASP!
They continued on to say.... "You should probably start looking for a new vehicle." I must admit my legs went numb and I was on the verge of tears and a full blown anxiety attack. All I could say was "But I don't want a new vehicle", over and over again, as I slowly made my way outside, shoulders slumped and dragging my feet. For the first three days just looking at the truck caused me physical pain and for once I was thankful I had the office to myself as I could give way to the tears that always inevitably came.
After Day 3 I decided enough was enough.... it was time to put the big girl panties on, suck it up and get serious about looking for my next vehicle, the only problem...... I had no clue what I wanted. YIKES!!!
Will Max find a new vehicle before the old one passes or will she be destined for public transportation?
Tune in next time.......
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