Slaughtering cows, travelling, being down and out, living below the grid, and the usual decadent social debauchery lifestyle one can expect from a humble cynical hedonist.
Delay that. Looks like my internet will stay on after all.
The money fairy paid me a visit and it is awesome in good fortune. Now, where was I? Ah yes, tearing a part people’s delusions which is a favorite hobby of mine.
Everybody has their hobbies. I admit mine are a bit on the unconventional side of things.
Hold on. What’s wrong with the jeep? Tell me the problem and I can tell you what to expect from the mechanic. If he thinks for even a minute you don’t know what’s going on, he’s likely to cheat you. He’ll either tell you something is wrong that isn’t, or do a lousy job on repairing what is wrong.
They’re all flakes. None of them give a shit… they’re only there to get a pay check. The managers don’t supervise the mechanics and the mechanics are all alcoholics and pot heads. And why is this? Capitalism. Too much freedom in the market.
Consider finding a used transmission from a jeep in a junk yard without many miles on it, first. It might be cheaper than getting the trans rebuilt by a mechanic. If you have it rebuilt, take it to a transmission shop, not a general garage. A transmission is the most difficult part to build in a vehicle and you want mechanics who are trained to work on transmissions…not some mechanic who’s done brake jobs and tire rotations all his life.