this is the relationship i am having with my car.
i just got back form the top of guardsman pass which is the road summit of big cottonwood canyon. its about 10000 ft up there and there is a cliff thats about 3000 ft deep off the other side. i stepped out of my car and in my frustration seriously considered pushing her off. when my senses returned i realized i couldnt get back down got back inside and tried to start her up. almots like she knew wha was going on would not start. whe she finaly did she was only idleing at 50rpms. eventualy i got back down the canyon an to my house to realize that thoes oil breather lines that were just replaced for about 170 dollars to fix an oil leak were absoutly useless.
now upon further inspection there is oil caked an inch thick on the front of the turbo and on some other breather lines under the turbo yet the oil burned onto the uppipe is to far foreward to come from the turbo and the place it was coming form or could have been coming form was "fixed".
right now i have that twisting in your stomach feeling that feels like when you know your girl is cheating on you again but you just can't prove it.
ive never drank a drop of alcohol in my life but this just might get me to start.
