I got in the Mazda this morning to run some errands. About 2 miles from home, as I made a left turn, the Mazda died. I was going fast enough to coast into a nearby parking space, popped it into neutral and tried to re-start it.
No luck.
I put it in park, took a deep breath and gave it another go. It didn't.
Ironically it stalled and was parked only about 50 feet from where it died almost exactly to the hour a week ago.
Did I mention I'm not happy?
I now again need to wait until Monday and once again have the damn thing towed to the mechanic to sink even more non-existent money into it.
Ok, thinking about the money part of it does send me into the mad category.
I'm really thinking I need to just fix the damn thing with a sledge hammer. Or maybe a chain saw? Naw, it would ruin the chain saw.
Oh well, the Mazda dying gave a chance to get in a 2 mile walk today. I can file that under the silver lining scenerio.