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29 March 2010 @ 01:10 am
In Which Your Obedient Serpent Misses Two Turns But Makes A Very Important Lane Change  
Today, I went up to help my sister in the last stages of her move from Berkeley to Vallejo.

Although I've driven to the house in Berkeley several times before, this time, I made the error I've told myself not to make every time before, got in the wrong lane, and wound up heading toward the Bay Bridge with no way to abort. I had to pay the toll and turn around on Treasure Island.

The move itself went off with no hitch, though I did miss ANOTHER turn in Vallejo, and wound up having to do a bit of maneuvering to find Big Sister's new house.

Unpacking went smoothly, with half a dozen people helping. By the time we finished the traditional Moving Day feast of pizza, it was after 9, and time for me to head hom.

I took 680, which was disconcerting. Unlike 880, which passes through that long strip of dense habitation along the coast of the Bay, 680 passes through...nothingness. Mile after mile of blackness, punctuated only occasionally by a community or two, full of exit signs I didn't recognize.

And then, I ran over something. No idea what. My car veered a little, but I steadied it.

And then, there was a rhythmic noise from the back.

Mental activity over the next minute or so:
"Crap, did I knock something loose when I hit that bump?"
"It's just road noise."
"What if it's not? Maybe we should pull over and see."
"It's late, we're tired, and we have no idea where we are."
"Hey, Mission! We know where that is!"
*signal for a lane change, accelerate to pass van that keeps trying to pace me*
[FWUMP]
"OH CRAP WHAT WAS THAT?"
*smack hazard light, start lane change*
[[THOOMPslamSKREEEEEEEEE]]
"This is very bad."
*absolutecalmfocusedonlyongettingtoshoulder*

...and then, after the car was more-or-less safely on the shoulder, and after checking the wheel (shreds of rubber clinging to the rim), and getting back in on the passenger side, and picking up the cell phone to call quelonzia to see if our AAA was still active...

...THEN, I lapsed into hysterics, on the phone with Quel. She calmly reminded me that I had a card in my wallet with AAA's number. I called them, and they had a truck out in about 30-45 minutes.

The AAA guy replaced my rim with my emergency donut, and then noticed that the tire had damaged a wiring harness when it blew. So, we checked the lights: Hazards worked, obviously; tail lights worked; brake lights worked; turn signals...didn't.

"Try starting the car."
[[Car turns over but refuses to keep running. Lather, rinse, repeat.]]
"Well, THAT'S interesting."

Current hypothesis: the wiring harness also leads to the fuel pump.

The car is currently in a shop in Milpitas. The tow truck dropped me off at the Denny's on Mission; Quelonzia picked me up and dropped me off at home (thank you, Precious!).

I got home around midnight.


I have now decompressed sufficiently to sleep.

I await phone calls on the morrow.


 
 
I feel: scaredAAAAIIIIEEEEE
 
 
 
Christopher Bradleycpxbrex on March 29th, 2010 08:38 am (UTC)
You . . . have not been having a lot of luck with cars, lately.
Your Obedient Serpent: coyote drivesathelind on March 29th, 2010 05:16 pm (UTC)
I dunno. As I've said elsewhere, a couple of times, I think having a blowout at 70+ MPH and not winding up on the evening news is pretty good luck, when it comes right down to it.
Christopher Bradleycpxbrex on March 29th, 2010 05:20 pm (UTC)
"You're lucky! You got shot, but it's only a flesh wound!" I can't help but think that a lucky person wouldn't have gotten shot in the first place . . . ;) I hope it's needless to say that I'm glad that you're okay.
Your Obedient Serpent: tell it like it ISathelind on March 29th, 2010 06:15 pm (UTC)
Phew!

And here I was, worried that I'd inherited all your old pessimism!

Good to see you had some in reserve.
Your Obedient Serpent: facepalmathelind on March 29th, 2010 07:43 pm (UTC)
silmaril on March 29th, 2010 03:44 pm (UTC)
I am glad that you are safe.
Your Obedient Serpent: YAYathelind on March 29th, 2010 06:16 pm (UTC)
Thank you. Believe me, so am I.
Tombfyretombfyre on March 29th, 2010 04:00 pm (UTC)
Poor decompressed dragon. We'll have to fire up the pumps later and get you back up to size once you've calmed. ;)

Good to hear nothing serious came of the blow out. Sounds like it tore your car a new one though. Still, its a good thing you didn't crash or anything serious. Hooray for good reaction times! The adrenalin shock after the fact is always a strain though. ^^()

Hopefully you had a good nights rest. :3
Your Obedient Serpentathelind on March 29th, 2010 06:17 pm (UTC)
Sounds like it tore your car a new one though.

"It's only a flesh wound!"
Tombfyretombfyre on March 29th, 2010 09:57 pm (UTC)
"Come back here and take what's comin' to yah! I'll bite your legs off!"

:D
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Sternbunny, sharp pointy-teethed rabbitsternbunny on March 30th, 2010 12:38 pm (UTC)
*massive HUGS for being safe*

B
silussa on March 30th, 2010 10:54 pm (UTC)
Coyote loves you. Yes, he does!