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So I've had an ongoing 'funny feeling' that the starter relay was about to take a shit on Trixie ... For a while now. Periodically she would not start until I flipped the ignition off and back on (once...), but it only happened every few months, so it was just one of those keep-an-eye-on-it kind of things.
Until it straight up fucking died today.
This past week she did it several times, and it just flat-out gave up the ghost on us this afternoon ... In the garage. For the damned-ist of all reasons, she has never taken a shit on me when out and about. She is my primary transportation ... Rolling everyday - hither and yon - to wherever I need to be. But she has never taken a shit on me...unless she was in the garage.
So while I wait for my brother to get back from the dealer (who had it in stock) in the next town over, I just gotta say, Damn-it Trixie Good Girl!
Anthropomorphism is a thing - I'm guilty of it - and I'm okay with that.
Until it straight up fucking died today.
This past week she did it several times, and it just flat-out gave up the ghost on us this afternoon ... In the garage. For the damned-ist of all reasons, she has never taken a shit on me when out and about. She is my primary transportation ... Rolling everyday - hither and yon - to wherever I need to be. But she has never taken a shit on me...unless she was in the garage.
So while I wait for my brother to get back from the dealer (who had it in stock) in the next town over, I just gotta say, Damn-it Trixie Good Girl!
Anthropomorphism is a thing - I'm guilty of it - and I'm okay with that.