My truck almost got fixed:
Jacksonville Land Rover is very nice.
The dogs and I left to drive over yesterday morning in a rented Volkswagen Jetta. Nice car, really hugged the interstate, and handled well at high speeds.
We arrived at about 2:30. They were just finishing up my truck and I decided to wait so they could wash it.
Paid $906.00 for my new plugs and we headed home at approximately 4:30.
45 minutes out of Jacksonville, here comes the flashing Check Engine Light and my truck is shaking like crazy. Called the service manager and made it safely to an exit.
VERY LONG story short, tow truck driver arrives to our location at apprx 7pm, Enterprise Rent A Car never showed up. (this guy deserves a medal... his boss was pissed that he stayed with us so long waiting for the rental car people... I didn't even have to ask him to... I just told him that I did not feel comfortable giving up our "shelter" in the even that the rental people never showed up... which turned out be the case) After waiting several hours, tow truck driver loads my truck on the flatbed, puts Flash in the huge cab back seat, and Angel sits between us. Land Rover Roadside Assistance said there was nothing they could do for us... that we had to wait until the morning when the dealership opened again. By that time, I was so tired that I would have slept in my truck all night at the dealership. 9pm Enterprise finally calls when we were almost back to Jacksonville. Truck driver thinks they are idiots. We meet them at a truck stop. We transfer my electronics and the dogs to this miniature Land Rover Discovery 2. Dogs and I depart for Tallahassee. Truck driver continues to JAX with my truck. Who knows were the rental car people went? Dogs & I arrive home exhausted in the early AM.
I was so tired I turned off my phones when we went to sleep at 3am. Talked to the dealership this morning. One of the spark plug wires came loose and fried itself on the manifold (whatever that is). They don't know if it was a defective wire or if it just came lose because it melted.
They will fix it Monday and BRING IT HOME to me and drive their little Discovery back to the dealership... that way it will have an extended highway trip to test it out... without me having to do it.
The good part of this story is that yesterday... during all of that... Flash showed himself to be growing into the "work dog" that Blue was. I guess only those of you who knew my precious Blue and met him would understand that... but, for me, yesterday, it meant alot. Flash is just over a year old and he showed himself as a grown up dog staying responsible during all our changes and "side trips" yesterday. It was quite heartwarming. You should have seen the way he stood in the back of that truck drivers cab with his feet planted firmly on the huge center console, scoping out the road and what was going on. All of the transitions, 4 different vehicles, 18 hours, didn't phase him a bit. That was cool. The way he was acting, I felt like Blue was present.
So here is the ironic part... which is so ridiculous that it is not even funny. If necessary, during a disaster response, I could live out of my truck for months. Rapid Response 24/7. I break down and guess what is in mu truck? Nothing. Not even that cute little Land Rover green fleece blanket. No dog food. Nothing. How's that for a case of "what you are prepared for never happens"?