In a fit of foresight and organization, I went outside this afternoon to disinter the Jeep from its icy cocoon.
I haven’t driven it since the ice storm(s) and snow, so it was basically frozen to the ground and entombed in ice with a blanket of snow.
I had to kick the handle several times before I could get the door open. I started it up, put the defrost on full blast, and then went into the shed and plugged in the compressor.
I went inside and shifted laundry from one machine to the other. Then I put on a pair of jeans.
I went back outside and filled the Jeep’s flat tire with air, then unplugged the comressor and tossed the air hose back into the shed.
I moved the car about ten feet, and I even had to do it in 4WD: back, then forward again about a foot to the right of where it had been frozen to the ground. I did this for no good reason other than it seemed seemly to unstick it from the icy puddles it had been sitting in.
I took our old blue plastic-bristled utility broom and went to attack the Jeep. I swept snow off of it, scratched huge chunks of ice off of it. At some point I was removing old snow so vigourously that I broke the old broom handle in half. “Damn!” I exclaimed, surprized at my herculean effort, then matter-of-factly used the pointy end to scrape ice off of the windshield wipers. I inspected all the windows and door handles for ice. The Jeep was clean and in working order.
Finally, satisfied that I’d work-prepped my car and wouldn’t have to do much more in the morning other than turn it on, I turned it off and headed for the house.
I heard a splattering sound. It sounded like a race horse peeing. I turned back from the door and squatted so I could see under the Jeep, and damn if it wasn’t just busily pouring a few gallons of antifreeze right on the ground.
THAT’LL teach me to try and have an organized morning.
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poor jeepie. 🙁
I miss my jeep, bought two in a row. The wagon just ain’t the same!!
Yikes!!! Hope you got the antifreeze covered up so the dogs can’t get to it
Imagine someone happening upon you squatting, whilst the Jeep was making “racehorse peeing” sounds…
Seriously, I’m in the process of dropping $270 to get my van fixed. The lower intake gaskets sort of vaporized, leaving my driveway in a lovely greenish puddle.