I’m on my way back to the office from going to the AllState adjustor to get the cost of having my driver side mirror replaced, when I’m stopping at a stoplight…
Thunk…
Something falls onto my foot from under the dashboard.
Uh oh. This can’t be good.
It’s a screw.
Nice shiny brassy screw.
Still not feeling that this can be anything good.
So I put the Explorer into “park”, bend down, get the screw, and as I’m looking at it,
I heard a horn blaring…
and then…
!BAM!
I feel impact to the rear of my vehicle.
Crap.
So I get out and – sure enough – there’s a little white truck up against my rear bumper.
This time the other driver was very nice. Nice young man. Conversation was very cordial and civil, no yelling, no screaming and No Cussing. MUCH different from “Screeching Woman” from the accident last Friday.
I kinda look at him and ask “Why’d you hit me?”
He gets out, looks at me… “Ma’am, You hit Me.”
“No… I believe that You hit Me.”
“No Ma’am, you were going in reverse, you backed into me.”
“I was in park.”
“No Ma’am, your reverse lights are on.”
Well… yes they are. Hmmmm….
So we look at my dashboard – sure enough, it indicates that I’m in “park”. I put it into drive, go forward, put it back into “park”… and my Explorer starts moving in reverse.
Crap.
Can’t get it into “park”.
I’m wonding if the nice shiny brassy screw has anything to do with this.
I’m betting it does.
We determine that everyone is ok, my Explorer has a little damage, but I’m not gonna worry about it; same with his truck, so we go our ways.
I drive straight to my mechanic, been going there for about 10 years, bought the Explorer from them back in 2002. I trust them, plus they know what I am going through.
It takes about 2 seconds for them to figure out that the nice shiny brassy screw is the screw for the shift linkage.
No screw, no shifting. Dang lucky I could get it into drive actually.
Shift Linkage: the rods, levers, etc. used to transmit motion of the shift lever into movement of the gears in a gearbox.
Took about 10 minutes to fix. No charge.
LMC Automotive = Best.Mechanic.Ever.
I cried while I was waiting and a nice lady who was waiting for her own vehicle came over and gave me a long hug. She had no idea what I am going through, she just knew I needed a hug.
Yes, I did.
Thank You.