well it appears that finishing the amsco variac is going to be the high point of my week. i took my truck for a transmission checkup and the clutch froze while the mechanic was test driving it.
i can now tow it home or spend two grand on replacing the clutch. neither choice is appetizing for a 2003 ford ranger that i was hoping to sell at the end of the year. i don't have the tools or expertise to repair it myself.
Were you with him when it happened? Otherwise I'd be a bit skeptical.
No I was not. I left the truck this morning and walked to a meeting I had. I am not going to have them repair it in any case. I will tow it home and figure out what to do next.
"Clutch froze"...? Is this a vehicle you've been driving? A clutch does not "freeze up" on a vehicle that isn't sitting for long periods... it can burn out, wear out, start slipping or grenade, but NOT "freeze up".
Sounds like BS or sabotage. Do you feel any resistance on the clutch pedal? if not, or if the pedal is just sitting on the floor boards, more likely the clutch master cylinder/slave cylinder assembly.
The cynic in me wants to say the bastard deliberately cracked the bleeder on the slave so he could sell you a clutch job. Speaking of BS... a few months ago, my wife took our new RAV4 in to the Toyota dealership in Cleveland Heights for its 10K service; we'd been having a problem with the TPMS light coming on and a tire soft about every couple weeks. Brand new vehicle, so I figured a valve stem leak most likely (the TPMS transponder is incorporated into the valve stem) and had her ask them to check it out. They cam back telling her it had a nail in the sidewall which couldn't be repaired, and tried to sell her a new tire for $260. She called me freaking out because they were telling her if the tire went flat and the sensor got damaged, it would cost almost $1000 to fix.
I calmed her down over the phone, told her to tell them
"No thank you, my husband will look at it. Please inflate it to the proper pressure." (Those were my EXACT words!!! Honest!) and I would take care of it.
So of course, a slow leak being about 11th on my DSIGD list, and my wife having the car all the time anyways, I just blow up the soft tire every couple weeks, eyeballing it from time to time to see if I can spot this nail in the sidewall, but no luck. Until this weekend when, due to a strange confluence of events, I'm actually up and not feeling like a complete train wreck early enough to beat the worst of the hot & muggy, don't have 6 things that MUST HAPPEN RIGHT NOW vying for my attention, AND the car is actually here. So I grab my cordless 1/2" impact (a XMas present from the wife
) jack the Rav4 up and zip the tire off.
About five f*$¢%#!! minutes of cussing the dealership shop foreman and all his ancestors later, I have the tire plugged, back on and looking for the correct lugnut torque on my phone.
Bastards.
There's a reason I am the ONLY mechanic I trust. I've worked with too many of 'em, and too many service "managers" whose assessment of what a car needs is defined by how much they think they can terrorize a customer.
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