Fix_Until_Broke
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I need another car like I need another hole in my head, so I bought CharlieT's Audi TT TDI.
Great - I've always loved the TT and this one has a TDI in it, my better half said I wouldn't have to sleep in it if I bought it, now how do I get it home?
Well, I booked a flight from Milwaukee - Dallas - Houston and figured I'd drive back. Have a friend from college in OK that I have not seen in years, It's summer time so I took a few days off work and figured that it would be a nice drive.
Day 1 - 4:30AM
Alarm clock goes off, check my flights and they're all still on time (Tropical Storm Bill had made land about 150 miles south of Houston at noon the day before). Grab my things, the shuttle shows up right on time and I'm on my way to the airport. So far, so good!
7:10AM flight to land at 9:30 in Dallas - we end up taking off 1 hour late because the maintenance was not done on the plane the night before. They said "the engines need some oil added to them"
Ok, land in Dallas at 10:35, my connecting flight takes off at 10:55 so I can just maybe make it (though it's on the diagonally opposite side of DFW airport). As I'm making my way across the airport, they cancel the flight!
They put me on standby on 2 different flights and confirm me on another. The first standby is delayed 3 hours due to mechanical issues with the plane
The confirmed flight was delayed 2 hours due to the incoming plane being late. The 2nd standby flight was booked full and I didn't make it on. They got me on a 3rd standby (was 13th on the list, then get bumped to 35th) and somehow made it on this flight and finally made it into Houston 6 hours late and at a different airport than planned.
Fortunately Charlie was super flexible and made everything very easy - he picked me up at the airport, drove me to his home, we went over the car, did the deal, signed the papers and I was on my way in less than 2 hours! Awesome - I'm on the road just before 8:00PM, the flights were a hassle, but I'm feeling pretty good, the car is great - Let's drive! I wanted to make the north side of Dallas before stopping for the night, which I did, but not without some more fun and excitement .
At this point it's ~11:00, I'm just coming into the south side of Dallas, I'm starting to get tired, need to get stopped for the night soon because I'm losing the ability to keep focus with my eyes, starting to zone out, etc. I check the map and realize that there's no "straight shot" through this city so I'm trying to figure out just where I am and which ring around the rosie I need to take to get on I35 North. So, I'm right in downtown Dallas on I45, (just before I30 I think) and I downshift from 6th to 5th and the shifter goes limp, not connected to anything, trans is in neutral and I'm in the left lane. That lack of focus from being tired is all gone now - laser sharp and wide awake at this point! Dart across a few lanes and take the nearest exit (which was about 100 yards from the initial sphincter tightening and sinking feeling in my stomach0. Right at the end of the exit was a car repair place of all things so I costed into their parking lot and got out to investigate. It wasn't a bad feeling neighborhood, but there was absolutely no signs of anyone around there and I really didn't want to spend the night there.
I pop the hood, run the transmission through all the gears by hand and they all feel like they're there, leave it in neutral and get back in the car, fire it up and the shifter is connected to something again - Hmm, that's strange. I didn't "fix" anything, but hey, it's working so I'm getting the heck out of here. I take a few minutes to study where I am and where I need to go and set off again. I make my way to 635 which will take me to 35E North and am on a 1 lane 270 degree right hand exit ramp when the shifter goes limp again when I downshift. This is starting to get interesting. So, I coast the rest of the way around the exit (and am now underneath the road I just came from and am in the right breakdown lane - the traffic noise is deafening), get out, pop the hood again, the transmission goes into all the gears by hand again just fine, but I didn't want another repeat. I feel that I've been pretty lucky so far with the two failures I've had - no accidents, no cops, no problems other than I can't shift gears.
Anyway, it seems like I can put it in any gear and it will be fine, so long as I don't try to shift. Well, 3rd gear it is - go go TDI torque . We get started by sacrificing a bit of clutch material and you can do 50-55 MPH at 4000 RPM which is fast enough to be safe at 11:45 PM in downtown Dallas. I make my way to 635, but the only exit I can see is for 35E South so I take it figuring that it will be easier to turn around to get to 35E North than to figure out where I'm at on 635. So I take 35E South, get very lucky to find an exit that I didn't have to stop at to loop around and get on 35E North and I'm on my way (hopefully) out of downtown Dallas, stuck in 3rd gear.
By now, the adrenaline is starting to wear off and the fatigue is setting in hard - I've been up 20+ hours, dealing with all the above travel stress all day and then this so I'm fading fast.
Since I flew in, I had absolutely nothing except my pocket flashlight in terms of tools, so as I'm driving along on 35E North (in 3rd gear at 50 MPH), I'm looking for an exit that has some sort of store with tools I can buy in the morning to see what is going on with this shifter. I spy a Northern Tool store, but can't make the exit in time, but the next exit about a mile down I see a VW dealer on the opposite side of the freeway near some hotels. "Awesome" I think - Hopefully if I need any parts, I can get them there, get this thing fixed and be on my way. So I coast/limp into the EconoLodge, get a room for the night and am glad to have this day over because I'm exhausted. Get into the room and it smells like a wet cat had been holed up in there for about 2 weeks with no ventilation, it's hot, humid and really, really smelly. At this point though, I don't care. I crank the AC, check the bed for "things" and call it a night.
Day 2 - coming tomorrow
Great - I've always loved the TT and this one has a TDI in it, my better half said I wouldn't have to sleep in it if I bought it, now how do I get it home?
Well, I booked a flight from Milwaukee - Dallas - Houston and figured I'd drive back. Have a friend from college in OK that I have not seen in years, It's summer time so I took a few days off work and figured that it would be a nice drive.
Day 1 - 4:30AM
Alarm clock goes off, check my flights and they're all still on time (Tropical Storm Bill had made land about 150 miles south of Houston at noon the day before). Grab my things, the shuttle shows up right on time and I'm on my way to the airport. So far, so good!
7:10AM flight to land at 9:30 in Dallas - we end up taking off 1 hour late because the maintenance was not done on the plane the night before. They said "the engines need some oil added to them"
Ok, land in Dallas at 10:35, my connecting flight takes off at 10:55 so I can just maybe make it (though it's on the diagonally opposite side of DFW airport). As I'm making my way across the airport, they cancel the flight!
They put me on standby on 2 different flights and confirm me on another. The first standby is delayed 3 hours due to mechanical issues with the plane
The confirmed flight was delayed 2 hours due to the incoming plane being late. The 2nd standby flight was booked full and I didn't make it on. They got me on a 3rd standby (was 13th on the list, then get bumped to 35th) and somehow made it on this flight and finally made it into Houston 6 hours late and at a different airport than planned.
Fortunately Charlie was super flexible and made everything very easy - he picked me up at the airport, drove me to his home, we went over the car, did the deal, signed the papers and I was on my way in less than 2 hours! Awesome - I'm on the road just before 8:00PM, the flights were a hassle, but I'm feeling pretty good, the car is great - Let's drive! I wanted to make the north side of Dallas before stopping for the night, which I did, but not without some more fun and excitement .
At this point it's ~11:00, I'm just coming into the south side of Dallas, I'm starting to get tired, need to get stopped for the night soon because I'm losing the ability to keep focus with my eyes, starting to zone out, etc. I check the map and realize that there's no "straight shot" through this city so I'm trying to figure out just where I am and which ring around the rosie I need to take to get on I35 North. So, I'm right in downtown Dallas on I45, (just before I30 I think) and I downshift from 6th to 5th and the shifter goes limp, not connected to anything, trans is in neutral and I'm in the left lane. That lack of focus from being tired is all gone now - laser sharp and wide awake at this point! Dart across a few lanes and take the nearest exit (which was about 100 yards from the initial sphincter tightening and sinking feeling in my stomach0. Right at the end of the exit was a car repair place of all things so I costed into their parking lot and got out to investigate. It wasn't a bad feeling neighborhood, but there was absolutely no signs of anyone around there and I really didn't want to spend the night there.
I pop the hood, run the transmission through all the gears by hand and they all feel like they're there, leave it in neutral and get back in the car, fire it up and the shifter is connected to something again - Hmm, that's strange. I didn't "fix" anything, but hey, it's working so I'm getting the heck out of here. I take a few minutes to study where I am and where I need to go and set off again. I make my way to 635 which will take me to 35E North and am on a 1 lane 270 degree right hand exit ramp when the shifter goes limp again when I downshift. This is starting to get interesting. So, I coast the rest of the way around the exit (and am now underneath the road I just came from and am in the right breakdown lane - the traffic noise is deafening), get out, pop the hood again, the transmission goes into all the gears by hand again just fine, but I didn't want another repeat. I feel that I've been pretty lucky so far with the two failures I've had - no accidents, no cops, no problems other than I can't shift gears.
Anyway, it seems like I can put it in any gear and it will be fine, so long as I don't try to shift. Well, 3rd gear it is - go go TDI torque . We get started by sacrificing a bit of clutch material and you can do 50-55 MPH at 4000 RPM which is fast enough to be safe at 11:45 PM in downtown Dallas. I make my way to 635, but the only exit I can see is for 35E South so I take it figuring that it will be easier to turn around to get to 35E North than to figure out where I'm at on 635. So I take 35E South, get very lucky to find an exit that I didn't have to stop at to loop around and get on 35E North and I'm on my way (hopefully) out of downtown Dallas, stuck in 3rd gear.
By now, the adrenaline is starting to wear off and the fatigue is setting in hard - I've been up 20+ hours, dealing with all the above travel stress all day and then this so I'm fading fast.
Since I flew in, I had absolutely nothing except my pocket flashlight in terms of tools, so as I'm driving along on 35E North (in 3rd gear at 50 MPH), I'm looking for an exit that has some sort of store with tools I can buy in the morning to see what is going on with this shifter. I spy a Northern Tool store, but can't make the exit in time, but the next exit about a mile down I see a VW dealer on the opposite side of the freeway near some hotels. "Awesome" I think - Hopefully if I need any parts, I can get them there, get this thing fixed and be on my way. So I coast/limp into the EconoLodge, get a room for the night and am glad to have this day over because I'm exhausted. Get into the room and it smells like a wet cat had been holed up in there for about 2 weeks with no ventilation, it's hot, humid and really, really smelly. At this point though, I don't care. I crank the AC, check the bed for "things" and call it a night.
Day 2 - coming tomorrow