I hate it when you get thrown a curve...
Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 9:53 pm
So last night I was gonna go into DC to visit my ladygirlfriend and I pulled out of my driveway and I hear a wicked CLUNK.
I think not TO much of it, knowing my brakes are horrible and that I'd be ordering new stuff next week.
I get to the top of my neighborhood and press the brake. Pedal sinks to the floor. I find it odd, pump the brake, and it feels OK after that. I drive about 10 more feet, pedal to the floor, car BARELY wants to stop, so I pull over and look. No fluid on the ground, but none in my resivoir. So I flip a bitch and drive back to my house very carefully (a whopping 100 yards).
I get into the garage and check out what happened. Apparently the "clunk" was my drivers side, outside, rear pad falling out of the car. Yep. No pad.
So my car is inoperable, and what sucks, is that it was 2am and I had to be at work at 9. I woke up and called into work at 8am to tell them that I wouldn't be making it.
To complicate matters, and make me feel worse, my manager says that if I don't show up for a scheduled shift, that I will be written up. He said that I had better show up, at least for a little bit of my shift, or else.
I told him no, I wouldn't be in today, or tomorrow, as I am the only one home and I have no car to get me to work, let alone school!
I told him, I won't be going anywhere until my brakes are here and I can install them. I told him that school was FAR more important than work, so the faster that I could get everything taken care of, the better.
I just ordered new brakes (though due to moneys constraints, I definately cut corners that I would have MUCH rather not have cut). I got some gangster Hawk HPS pads and some Satisfied Gransport 6 pads from tire rack and azpinstalls, and I got some Racing brake front rotors (from azp again), and some brandi rear rotors from all-foreign.com. All 2 day air mailed to my house.
If I had more money to throw, I'd have upgraded and gotten better rear rotors and better pads, but I am in a bind so to speak.
All of this would have been somewhat moot if only I had my motorcycle to get me around while the car is down. I am pretty bummed about that, but hopefully I can get the bike sometime this week.
I am a RCH away from walking out of my job because of my manager (who is one of my friends). He is a horrible manager, scolding rather than helping. And he's a friend too, which means that I can't tell him off. I think I am going to request a location change, or at least not to be working with him any longer, or I will be walking out on a 4 year relationship with the company. Write me up, and he will be writing up my resignation as well. It was totally uncalled for, for him to act like that. A situation WELL beyond my control, and him telling me to take a cab to work.
Unfortunately, it doesn't work like that. I need to get my shit together so I can get my car back on the road, without hearing bullshit from him about it. I'm gonna call again tonight and talk to my store manager. The only way I can get my ass to work tomorrow, is if he picks me up at 9:30, and is willing to drop me back off at my house at 6:30. Otherwise, he's SOL because I am up a smelly creek without a paddle.
*sigh* This sucks, but at least it only happened when I was going 5mph. I just wish that it could have waited until pay day so I could have done things the way that I would have liked to. Sometimes life throws you lemons.
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I think not TO much of it, knowing my brakes are horrible and that I'd be ordering new stuff next week.
I get to the top of my neighborhood and press the brake. Pedal sinks to the floor. I find it odd, pump the brake, and it feels OK after that. I drive about 10 more feet, pedal to the floor, car BARELY wants to stop, so I pull over and look. No fluid on the ground, but none in my resivoir. So I flip a bitch and drive back to my house very carefully (a whopping 100 yards).
I get into the garage and check out what happened. Apparently the "clunk" was my drivers side, outside, rear pad falling out of the car. Yep. No pad.
So my car is inoperable, and what sucks, is that it was 2am and I had to be at work at 9. I woke up and called into work at 8am to tell them that I wouldn't be making it.
To complicate matters, and make me feel worse, my manager says that if I don't show up for a scheduled shift, that I will be written up. He said that I had better show up, at least for a little bit of my shift, or else.
I told him no, I wouldn't be in today, or tomorrow, as I am the only one home and I have no car to get me to work, let alone school!
I told him, I won't be going anywhere until my brakes are here and I can install them. I told him that school was FAR more important than work, so the faster that I could get everything taken care of, the better.
I just ordered new brakes (though due to moneys constraints, I definately cut corners that I would have MUCH rather not have cut). I got some gangster Hawk HPS pads and some Satisfied Gransport 6 pads from tire rack and azpinstalls, and I got some Racing brake front rotors (from azp again), and some brandi rear rotors from all-foreign.com. All 2 day air mailed to my house.
If I had more money to throw, I'd have upgraded and gotten better rear rotors and better pads, but I am in a bind so to speak.
All of this would have been somewhat moot if only I had my motorcycle to get me around while the car is down. I am pretty bummed about that, but hopefully I can get the bike sometime this week.
I am a RCH away from walking out of my job because of my manager (who is one of my friends). He is a horrible manager, scolding rather than helping. And he's a friend too, which means that I can't tell him off. I think I am going to request a location change, or at least not to be working with him any longer, or I will be walking out on a 4 year relationship with the company. Write me up, and he will be writing up my resignation as well. It was totally uncalled for, for him to act like that. A situation WELL beyond my control, and him telling me to take a cab to work.
Unfortunately, it doesn't work like that. I need to get my shit together so I can get my car back on the road, without hearing bullshit from him about it. I'm gonna call again tonight and talk to my store manager. The only way I can get my ass to work tomorrow, is if he picks me up at 9:30, and is willing to drop me back off at my house at 6:30. Otherwise, he's SOL because I am up a smelly creek without a paddle.
*sigh* This sucks, but at least it only happened when I was going 5mph. I just wish that it could have waited until pay day so I could have done things the way that I would have liked to. Sometimes life throws you lemons.
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