Saturday, December 09, 2006
It’s not just the break-ins you’ve got to worry about
I had a bad technology day the other day. The kind where everything mechanical or electrical goes slightly wrong. Kind of like the planetary alignment that makes communication go wrong when Mercury goes retrograde. Anyhow, I drive into a parkade in a part of town where touristy meets dodgy, put down my window, take the little ticket, drive up the ramp, push the button to put up my window, and ... my window jams. Goes crooked, then goes right off the track entirely. I can’t very well leave the car in the lot like that - it’s like an invitation to vandalize - so I take the car out of the lot (their credit card machine is broken so I have to dig around for cash) and call my mechanic (but get voice mail) so take the car to the house of family, where we call BCAA (but the line is busy), so I leave my car there and take our other car, which had been stuck in front of their house for a week in a snowbank, and head downtown again. Time lost? Three billable hours.
The next day, I was ill - maybe from driving around with an open window? - and went to see my mechanic, who took the door apart and started running his thumb along the door frame. He told me that it was likely that someone tried to pry open the car door to steal the car, and in the process, bent the frame just enough that the window slipped when I put it down. Why? I asked. It’s an old car - why do you think I drive an old car? I don’t want to drive anything that’s desirable to car thieves. Doesn’t matter; it’s still a BMW, Henry says. Look, he says, the frame is bent here, and here. I wouldn’t have known if it hadn’t been for the window. There were no parts to be replaced, but I did pay for labour. So this was an expensive lesson for me. I have a security device called a Club, and I tend to use it when I’m parking in a dodgy or unfamiliar area of town. But I get lazy when I’m going home or to a friend’s house, and I don’t always put it on. Chances are that if I’d used the Club, I wouldn’t have had this happen because the car would not have been driveable even if entry had been successful. Boy, did I learn my lesson the hard way on this one.
Personal • Lessons learned • (1) Comments • (0) Trackbacks • Permalink