Guys, I’m in mourning today. Ol’ Blue died this morning. RIP ol’ Blue. You were a good girl and had a good long life. We had some great hunting and fishing trips together and you always pulled your weight.
It’s not my dog, BTW, Ol’ Blue is my 2002 Oldsmobile Bravada. She died on the side of 94 this morning with just over 186,000 on the clock. I felt the transmission start to slip and I had just enough time to pull off the shoulder before everything burned up. Had her towed in, but the diagnosis came back as DOA. $3800+ to fix. She’s AWD, so the tranny is expensive.
And the quest to get to 200k goes on. I can’t do it, boys. I’ve tired, but the last 3 vehicles have all died on me at 178k, 192k and now 186k. I just can’t nurse them past the magic 200 mark.
It’s always sad to me when good equipment dies. This will also be the end of an era as far as my 20+ years of owning GM vehicles. I guess you can call me the King of Obsolete because I’ve now closed out Oldsmobiles and the Pontiacs that we had.
So I’ll be doing a little car shopping this week and on Saturday looking for a replacement.
It’s still sad, though. RIP Ol’ Blue. It’s going to be hard to clean out all the stuff and all the memories.
Grouse