a series of unfortunate events, and one dumb guy
My car is named Gatsby. Gatsby is a ‘98 Jeep Cherokee. Gatsby had his starter replaced this evening. We will hope that that solves the problem Gatsby was having, which involved a touch of intolerance to temperature changes. Gatsby, you see, is a Californian Jeep, and isn’t used to the cold Colorado winters. Sometimes he decides not to start, for several minutes at a time. This week, after our first cold snap, he decided not to start for two days.
Unfortunately Gatsby suffered a bit of a broken battery lead due to some tactless manhandling by his owner. So we will all have to wait until his owner gets him a new battery to see if the starter helps. D’oh!
Learning is expensive with me. I seem to like it that way.