...and so NOW the Plymouth has decided that today--oh yes, it must be TODAY is the day for a new transmission.
decided this, considerately enough, AFTER I had parked at N.'s school
to pick her up. When I got us all strapped in and ready to go home,
there was an ominous 'bang' when I put the car in reverse--almost as if
someone had hit my bumper--and the car wouldn't move. When I looked in
my rearview mirror and saw no other cars around, my heart sank, and I
had a sneaking suspicion that this was going to be expensive.
It will be, never fear.
mechanic tells me, though, that he is currently looking for a 1969-70
convertible for himself, and was shocked at the price of even
fixer-upper Camaros and GTOs. I told him he couldn't have picked more
popular cars--heck, everyone wants a Goat, for cri-yi! He told
me that my car was well worth repairing, since it is very rare and worth
(even in it's present seen-better-days condition), around $30,000 to
$40,000 dollars. I had recently learned this so it was no surprise, but
it was nice that someone else praised my (accidental) automotive
Especially since it's currently sucking my purse dry in huge gulps...