Love, As Always, Pete

The Weekly Letters, by A. Pedersen Wood

January 2, 2015

Dear Everyone:

Happy New Year to Everyone!

The incessant Christmas Carols have finally ceased, thanks be to Deity-of-Choice.

“Jeannie” continues to improve at her own pace.  The physical therapist who came to her home, as well as the occupational therapist, proclaimed “Jeannie” ready to continue with her recovery.  She starts working out at the physical therapy gym next week.

If it’s anything like the one I used over three years ago, they have lots of interesting equipment to help you get “back on your feet” in the best way possible.  We’ll know more in a bit.

Meanwhile…

I have been living at my current residence for over five years now.  Each unit has a covered carport assigned to it; it’s even included in the deed.  So I’ve been backing out of that carport for over five years.

Last week, I was backing out as usual, checking in both directions for possible oncoming traffic, when I heard/felt an ominous “crunch”.  My foot was already on the brake, but it was too late.  The right-side rear-view mirror had connected with the post that holds up the carport, to the detriment of the mirror.  (The post also suffered a minor spot of compression, but that hardly matters.)

This was the mirror that showed you if something was on the right side of your car, particularly any other cars that happened to be in your blind spot.  Adjusting the mirror was made easy by a mechanism in the driver’s door that let you move the mirror up-down-left-right, using little servo motors built into the casing of the mirror module.

In other words, replacing the mirror would mean replacing the entire module.

A while back the same car had suffered an altercation with a parking chock, at the cost of a new front bumper, so I already knew that my insurance has a $500 deductible.  I figured the cost of replacing the mirror could be less than $500; in which case I would avoid reporting the problem to the insurance company altogether.  But first I needed to find out how much one of those nifty mirror modules would run.

Ever try calling a body shop on Christmas Eve?  Don’t bother.  Ditto the day after Christmas, if it happens to land on a Friday.

I waited until this last Monday to stop in at the same body shop that had done such a great job on the aforementioned bumper.  It only took a few minutes to determine that they could order the part from the manufacturer in a couple of days.  It would even come in the correct color, thus avoiding a three-day paint job.

So I have an appointment next Tuesday to go in and have the mirror replaced.  Less than thirty minutes and considerably less than the deductible.

In the meantime, I’m driving even more carefully than usually.  You don’t realize how often you check that right-side mirror until you do it and find yourself looking at a black hole.  Constantly double-checking that blind spot makes me nervous.  But it will all be better soon.

Considering the fact that the car is over ten years old, replacing one bumper and one mirror is probably par for the course.  Let’s see if we can keep it that way for another ten years.

Love, as always,

 

Pete

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