Alright, just a little story. Last Thursday evening I was driving home kind of late and the fog was fairly thick. Just as I turn onto my road, it became total whiteout and a moment later I had driven over a curb that delineated the edge of the road. It was a couple of really big bumps followed by the sound and sensation of metal sliding over concrete. There was no sidewalk on the otherside, as this is in the mountains, and the ground beyond the curb slopes downward. Anyway, here's my 86 BMW sitting on it's belly pan on this curb with the front wheels in the air and the rear end up so the tires have no traction. A neighbor came by with a chain and pulled it out with his big 4X4 pickup. It looked alright on the outside so I started it and there are no warning lights. So I drove home about 1200 feet down the side of a canyon and then about 1400 feet up the other side. This is all in the distance of two miles. I guess if I was going to drive off the road, I picked the right place. The fog was still really bad so I went real slowly. When I got to where I thought my driveway might be, I had to get out and walk around to figure out where it actually was. The next day I drove back to town with no problems going about seventy. No shakes, wobbles, or pulling to one side. Yesterday I had it put up on a lift for inspection. The damage includes one slightly crushed exhaust pipe, a slightly dislocated exhaust pipe bracket, a scuff on the oil pan, and another scuff on the lower A-arm. That's it! I'm amazed, not to mention relieved.
This car is twenty-two years old and has 230,000 miles. Maybe I should keep it and see if I can get it to 300,000.
Dave
This car is twenty-two years old and has 230,000 miles. Maybe I should keep it and see if I can get it to 300,000.
Dave