AJ and I were out running some errands today. Upon exiting from the store, we got in the car and when I turned the key....nothing. Not a click, not a buzz...zilch.
*&^@!$#!!
AJ has an immediate solution. "Car broken. New one. Store."
Uh...yeah, buddy...let's just walk on over to Walmart and pick one up.
So...since the thing is nothing but a big paperweight at this juncture, I decide I can't break it any worse and open the hood to explore.
I ponder aloud what might be wrong. He offers, "No power. Lightning storm."
Since there's not a cloud in the sky, I highly doubt the car was struck by lightning while we were in the store. But, the young man makes a good general point....since not even the clock is working, it's gotta be electrical.
The only part of the electrical system I know I can get to (or even identify) is the battery. Checking that, sure enough...a loose cable. I have AJ help me get some tools out of the trunk and he looks on as I tighten it up.
I turn the key and...Tah-Dah! Starts right up.
He's grinning and obviously very impressed with what we've done. He proudly proclaims, "Mom. We're a GENIUS."
Indeed we are.
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