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octothorpe) wrote2007-01-13 10:16 pm
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Installed!
This project turned out to be *MUCH* more annoying than I thought it would be. Installing the rear sway bar was no problem. The biggest hurdle there was getting the jack to lift the entire rear end high enough. That required me to put down a couple of very long 2x4s to use as a "ramp" (gas jacks move forward as they raise the car). The jack stands went on, and the procedure took about 90 minutes. Someone with more experience would have done it in about 30 minutes, but I'm a punter.
The big problem was the intake. Jeebus was that a giant bitch. Even though the TSX is a cousin of the Honda Accord (it uses the "narrow accord" platform used in the european accords), it is *VERY* different from my prior accord (now the Pagermobile). There is an almost entirely inaccessible bolt that took me over 2 hours to get out, one click of the ratchet at a time. I also had to take the battery out entirely, as there were bolts that needed to come out under it. I didn't want to take off the entire front bumper, but that may have sped things up. The thought of removing all those bolts, *and* clips was just something I didn't want to tackle, so I removed the wheel, removed the splashguard and did it that way. It took 5 hours.
Oh, and did I mention that I had to translate the directions from Japanese? Even after translating, they were *awful*. "Take the airbox off" is not sufficient. How many bolts? Where are they located? I *really* need my shop manual.
Oh, yeah, one more thing. My across the street neighbour decided to tell me that "the mechanic thing really isn't part of our community". He moved in about 2 weeks ago, and I believe he is renting the house. I may have to make his life more difficult. I told him if he knew what was good for him, he'd mind his own. Classist bullshit. Over the summer we had a mid-day blackout. One of the elderly women from down the street came up to me and politely asked if I could open her garage door, so she could get her car out. I kindly obliged. Later that week, I found out that she was responsible for the official complaint I received about my car being left in my driveway. It's good to know when my neighbours want something they're all bright and cheery on the surface, but backstabbing cunts when your back is turned. At least this bloke spoke to me directly.
Classist, racist douchebags. All of them.
The big problem was the intake. Jeebus was that a giant bitch. Even though the TSX is a cousin of the Honda Accord (it uses the "narrow accord" platform used in the european accords), it is *VERY* different from my prior accord (now the Pagermobile). There is an almost entirely inaccessible bolt that took me over 2 hours to get out, one click of the ratchet at a time. I also had to take the battery out entirely, as there were bolts that needed to come out under it. I didn't want to take off the entire front bumper, but that may have sped things up. The thought of removing all those bolts, *and* clips was just something I didn't want to tackle, so I removed the wheel, removed the splashguard and did it that way. It took 5 hours.
Oh, and did I mention that I had to translate the directions from Japanese? Even after translating, they were *awful*. "Take the airbox off" is not sufficient. How many bolts? Where are they located? I *really* need my shop manual.
Oh, yeah, one more thing. My across the street neighbour decided to tell me that "the mechanic thing really isn't part of our community". He moved in about 2 weeks ago, and I believe he is renting the house. I may have to make his life more difficult. I told him if he knew what was good for him, he'd mind his own. Classist bullshit. Over the summer we had a mid-day blackout. One of the elderly women from down the street came up to me and politely asked if I could open her garage door, so she could get her car out. I kindly obliged. Later that week, I found out that she was responsible for the official complaint I received about my car being left in my driveway. It's good to know when my neighbours want something they're all bright and cheery on the surface, but backstabbing cunts when your back is turned. At least this bloke spoke to me directly.
Classist, racist douchebags. All of them.
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Can I ask why you & Bill live there, or is that too long a story ... ;)
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I've never really fit in here, but that shouldn't matter. I don't socialise with them, and don't really feel the need to. Greenwich has always been odd in my mind. It's not as über-WASPy as, say, New Canaan, but it's close. I suppose I am used to being around (and enjoying) people who *aren't* exactly like me. Greenwich isn't the place for that.
Bill however, *does* fit in here. He's everything I'm not with regard to playing the WASP card.
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It does my heart good to know that my love/hate relationship with Volkswagens for some of those very reasons. I am part of an internet VW Scirocco group, and we've termed things like impossible-to-reach-bolts, "German Engineers I'd Like To Slap for $100, Alex!"
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And yes, there are a few Japanese engineers I now want to maim.
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Do you have any idea how deliciously sleazy this sounds?
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Glad that you got it done
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Ummm...isn't that what the driveway is for?
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But it's *my fucking driveway*.
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I'm the troublemaker who rides a bike, drives a loud car (well, not as loud as the bike), and actually waves, is friendly, and says 'hello' to everyone who works here (the gate guard, the landscapers, etc). Most people just zoom past in their SUVs as if they weren't even there.
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Why, you...you trailer trash, you! Fraternizing with the help like that! LOL
If there's nothing they can do, I'd be tempted to give them an "Official Mooning", but they'd probably secretly like it. Just remember that while they publicly scorn you, they're probably masturbating to fantasies about you - including the crone with the faulty garage door. And just smile.
It's part of the reason I had to get out of suburbia, after the separation. No overt classism like you're being exposed to - in fact the town was a big mix of lower-middle-working class with a whole bunch of new yuppies thrown in. Just the overbearing sense of pressure to conform and not stand out.
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I'd just start sending your neighbors complimentary subscriptions to the nastiest magazines you can find.
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As for the work ... well, I'm not mechanical. It took me an age to replace a headlight bulb once...
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But - when I was in London in '83, I did help a guy with that exact same repair to his Lotus (found a hardware store for the necessaries and they had the right transmission fluid, too!). At least he knew how to jack it up for me while I got the stuff I'd need. He and his date were very young and all dressed up and I took pity on them and did the work that got them going again after about an hour...but I told him to get that thing to his mechanic ASAP! He offered money, but I declined. It was just nice to be nice.
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oh, and ay "yo" a lot!
:-)
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The neighbor sounds like a total asshat. "Mechanic thing" indeed! Start calling him Gladys Cravitz immediately.
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Oh, and at WOT, it sounds like a bat outta hell. You'd never think that could come out of a 4-banger.
*massages back and shoulders*