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My watch gave me a sleep score of 83 for last night. That means I had a good night's sleep last night but not an excellent one.
FLEX PIPE!!!! to fix an exhaust system for the pipe that runs from the catalytic converter to the exhaust manifold......
Yup...that is what I heard today...a "friend" was fixing their car......
Made me remember a car hat came into the shop that was the first place I worked as a mechanic.....Midas Muffler
Guy came in complaining his exhaust system was noisy and rattling and he wanted it fixed....come to find out he had replaced the entire think himself......Flex pipe from the exhaust manifold to muffler.....flex pipe from the muffler as the tail pipe....he had removed...and thrown out...his catalytic converter.....he left angry because I would not bolt on 500 muffler hangers to quiet his monstrosity down and I would only put on the proper pipes, muffler AND catalytic converter......as his new muffler, he recently installed, sparked on the pavement as he left I waved goodbye
Also reminded me of a guy who came in with his 1970 Rolls Royce....it had stainless steel parts in its exhaust system, but the front pipe needed to be replaced.....he wanted it done right.....we did not have the parts, they were expensive, but we could have them in a week..... I asked him if he was the original owner...ye said yes..... I then asked him why he came to Midas....to fix my Rolls he said....... I told him about 1 mile down the road there was a Rolls Royce Dealer and that all the parts n his car were guaranteed for life...he could go there, they would have the parts, fix it, and cost him nothing.....he too left...but he left happy
There are other stories...from my mechanic days at Midas, Honda, Volkswagen/Jeep and a privately owned garage....but those are for another time
Why do you need a watch to tell you how you slept? I know how i slept... Wake up feeling fresh and relaxed = good sleep... Wake up like a @Wu Wei with a sore head = bad sleep
Wake up feeling fetid with the taste of Haggis in your mouth like @Revoltingest = where the heck was I last night
Same here.Why do you need a watch to tell you how you slept? I know how i slept... Wake up feeling fresh and relaxed = good sleep... Wake up like a @Wu Wei with a sore head = bad sleep
Same here.
I've less need to quantify things personal.
I don't see myself being gung ho about work. lol.You just might become so again.
Need for money can insidiously familiarize one with work.I don't see myself being gung ho about work. lol.
Oh I don't give him much money. I have these magic papers that prevent too much of that. In all reality you give him way more than I do. Tons more. To the point it's possible out of every paycheck you give him more than double what I did for the entire year of 2019. Possibly triple or more, because really I didn't give him that much.And according to @Revoltingest...you pay tuition....so you are just making money to give that morally challenged, thieving reprobate, more money....for shame
Oh I don't give him much money. I have these magic papers that prevent too much of that. In all reality you give him way more than I do. Tons more. To the point it's possible out of every paycheck you give him more than double what I did for the entire year of 2019. Possibly triple or more, because really I didn't give him that much.
With ways of earning money that aren't regular work. Some ways that aren't even work by any stretch or meaning of the word.Need for money can insidiously familiarize one with work.
Oh, so you're going to be like those who argue my taxes with me despite never seeing my accounts?That's not what I heard.....that's my rumor and I'm sticking with it
Whatever the amount, I appreciate it.Oh I don't give him much money. I have these magic papers that prevent too much of that. In all reality you give him way more than I do. Tons more. To the point it's possible out of every paycheck you give him more than double what I did for the entire year of 2019. Possibly triple or more, because really I didn't give him that much.
After Uncle Sam bought his bombs you probably only got about a dollar from me.Whatever the amount, I appreciate it.
Thank you for your service./
Reminds me of 2 stories about rolls royce that i heard
First. A guy bought an old one at an auction to convert into an ice cream van. He spent months on the conversion, installed freezers and a whippie machine from his old broken down ice cream van and got it through type and hygiene testing and went to work with his brightly painted rolls royce with its jolly chimes. The whole job was a fraction of the cost of a new ice cream van, he was back in business and happy. An official from rolls royce called on him, "we dont allow our cars to be used for commercial purposes, offered him more than enough to buy a brand new custom built ice cream van that didn't have a spirit of ecstasy on the bonnet (hood)
Then there was the guy took his rolls to Africa to cross the Sahara because he wanted to say he'd crossed the Sahara in a roller. On the trip the back axle broke. He contacted RR about a replacement, they told him it would be despatched that day and should be with him the following day. Next day comes, a helicopter appears over theveand dunes and lands nearby, two machanics emerge. They unload a crate, remove his broken axle and fit the new one, the helicopter leaves. Being a conscientious guy he called RR several months after his return to the UK because he hadn't received an invoice. He gave all the details about the breakdown and repair. The person on the phone replied "you must be mistaken sir, our cars don't breakdown"
That's grade-a ******* behavior. I'd make them take me to court over as there is, I assume as it was bought from an auction, no contract between the buyer and manufacturer to govern the uses of the vehicle.First. A guy bought an old one at an auction to convert into an ice cream van. He spent months on the conversion, installed freezers and a whippie machine from his old broken down ice cream van and got it through type and hygiene testing and went to work with his brightly painted rolls royce with its jolly chimes. The whole job was a fraction of the cost of a new ice cream van, he was back in business and happy. An official from rolls royce called on him, "we dont allow our cars to be used for commercial purposes, offered him more than enough to buy a brand new custom built ice cream van that didn't have a spirit of ecstasy on the bonnet (hood)