Well, here we go. I am going to try to get something out there every week. Sunday afternoon or evening. It’s usually quiet and that’s a good thing.
My life in relation to cars started early. My dad was a mechanic. He worked as a mechanic until he retired. First in a shop, then as a field mechanic. I was always used to being around cars, trucks, very big trucks and garages. My first car was a Pontiac Firebird. (Right here I must apologize to my mustang club family, I didn’t know any better and it wasn’t my choice). Before I could get my driver’s license, my dad insisted that I learn about a car. Learning to drive was not enough. I needed to learn about the engine, where the oil went in, the carburetor, battery, etc. Just the basics in case I ever got into a bad situation. One of the last things he insisted that I learn to do was change a tire.
Now, being the very smart, and smarty pants daughter that I am, before I had my lesson, I asked if Mom knew how to change a tire. I don’t think she appreciated that I included her in my learning process. Dad walked us both out to my mothers car, the 1973 Ford LTD 2 door monster, and proceeded to teach us how to change the tire. Now, it wasn’t easy, but I did it. And so did Mom. I am sure that my brother was laughing in the background, but I did it. And so would he just a year or so later.
I must say that I have never needed to change a tire. At this point in my life, I would more likely call someone to do it for me. I really don’t like getting dirty or greasy. But part of me really appreciates that my father took the time to educate his daughter. He cared and wanted me to be safe. Now that’s what a car guy is all about. They may be focused on the car, but they are some of the best people I know. Willing to help, teach or share their insight with others. If any of you out there know a car guy like this, ask him to teach you something. Then stand back and just listen and learn. One day, you will appreciate all that knowledge. Then you can call him to help you later!!
Until next time,
Michelle
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