You know, there are a lot of things I can do in this world. I can assemble a brand new computer and have it on the network about ten minutes after UPS delivers it. I can run two companies from the same desk. I do a fair job at being a writer. There is one place I fall flat on my face though.
I’m lucky if I can remember where the gas goes, let alone doing anything technical. So imagine my fun filled week when my main car, a 1999 Chevy Tahoe, had it’s battery die on me.
Now, I am sure you are saying, “Duh, Sean! Just get some jumper cables and jump it!” I tried that. I suck at jumping a car and I never got it started.
Next up was the battery charger. A-ha! After two hours of running it on the charger, I got it started!
Now, two days later, it is sitting at work… dead again. I have NO clue what’s wrong with it, and no clue why the battery died again. And to make life more fun, it has to make a run to the east coast starting on Tuesday.
I hate cars.