Showing posts with label Cammie. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cammie. Show all posts

12.06.2011

The time Cammie got pneumonia

Saturday morning was a lazy one, spent cleaning up the house and lounging around. Somewhere around 2pm I decided to get dressed and go grab some food and run a few errands. As I was pulling out onto the main road my low fuel light dinged at me, so I swung into the nearest gas station and filled up. Over 16 gallons, my tank really was dangnear empty! My stopsign red jeans were garnering a lot of attention at the little country gas station so I quickly grabbed my receipt, hopped back into my car and took off.

Not even a mile down the road my car started idling real hard. Everyone keeps asking me how I knew it was running funny. Think of those big ol diesel trucks that sit there and go ‘hublub hublub hublub’… suddenly my car was doing that. My car isn’t supposed to do that. I wonder if it has something to do with the fact that I’m getting close to needing an oil change. I hop into the turn lane at the nearest stop light and while waiting my turn to go I honestly start to think my cars gonna die. It sounded like one of those old jank hooptys that was gasping for air.

I pull her into the nearest parking spot at Applebee’s, shut her off and call my parents house. Mom says “sounds like you bought bad gas… I’ll have your dad come up there”. Meanwhile I turn her back on and rev her a few times trying to get the water to burn off from the gas. It just keeps getting worse and worse though. It seriously felt like one of those arcade simulator games she was shaking so bad!

Dad shows up, takes her for a spin and confirms what was already suspected. Bad gas. Not even an hour later I was watching my 2010 camaro get taken away on a tow truck. Poor Cammie! She had pneumonia. Too much water in her tank!

Since the dealership was already closed for the day my car didn’t get looked at til Monday morning, which promptly led to a phone call from the mechanic saying that from the sample of gasoline they pulled, only 1/8th of it was gas, the rest of my tank was water! Which means out of the 16 some gallons of gas I got, only 2 of those were actually gasoline. He explained to me that they would have to drop the fuel tank, empty and clean it all out, replace the fuel filter and clean all the injectors. But all I heard was dollar signs. He guesstimated a $500 bill in parts and labor.

I promptly called the gas station and asked to speak to the manager. She snottily replied that “we don’t have water in our gasoline” and took my number down to have corporate call me (thankfully the gentleman from corporate was a dream to work with and not a snothead). So I contacted the manager of our ISDH Weights & Measures (aka the people who monitor what gas stations are actually selling), I told him the whole story and he sent an inspector out immediately.

I spent most of my Monday morning on the phone with the inspector, the mechanic and the corporate guy (sounds like a bad joke, huh) It ended up there were 6” of standing water in the underground tank for their premium fuel. The legal limit is ½”. The gas station was issued a stop sale and the premium pumps were all flagged. The gentleman from corporate promptly called and apologized profusely and was explaining how it was even possible, and that they were sending someone to check the filters at all of their gas stations now. Without hesitation he told me they would be covering my entire mechanic bill, the tow bill and reimbursing me for the $66 I had spent on the tank of gas (aka water).

I honestly thought the whole situation was going to be a nightmare. I joked that I couldn’t have picked a better gas station to buy water-logged gas from, but honestly it was a nice reminder that there are still companies out there who give a shit about their reputation and customer service!

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6.20.2011

Taking a lap

Memorial Day weekend is a big deal around Indy! It's the weekend of the "Greatest Spectacle in Racing", the Indy 500, afterall!

This year a few Chevrolet dealerships did a cool little thing where they invited everyone who had recently purchased a Camaro or Vette to meet up, get a police escort to the track, take a lap around the track in their car and then enjoy a cookout put on by Chevy.

A family friend, myself, my dad, my grandpa, my cousin & my brother
All of us in front of the cars

 My family is full of Chevy lovers, so I took my car, my cousin took his yellow Camaro, my dad took his red Camaro and my Grandpa took his Red Vette.

It was one of the neatest experience I've ever gotten the chance to do! I can now say I've crossed the yard of bricks in my prettylittlecar, Cammie!



I have never seen so many Camaro's & Vette's in one place! It was amazing! The police escort to the track was way cool - so many people were honking & waving as they were waiting for us to pass!

Here's the tailend of my cousin & I going into one of the turns
The famous scoring tower

Here come's dad!

Enjoying the cookout

We decided to venture into the Museum, even though I live in Indy I haven't been in there in YEARS!

This is Al Unser's car, that one won the 500 the year I was born!


I hear they are going to do it next year too, so I hope we get invited back! It's such a chilling feeling driving on that track, where so many people have raced their hearts out for the past 100 years!
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4.26.2011

10 Things I Love

I don't do well with peer pressure (as evidenced by my joining of twitter)... so a few days ago when Carolyn tagged me to play this fun little ditty, I was like yea ok I'll get to it.


And then today Kristen tagged me again so I'm like OK FINE LADIES- I GET IT- I'LL DO IT NOW. Jeesh, you all act like I've got nothing more productive to do today than talk about myself.


Let's seeeeee... 10 Things I love

[1] Inappropriate rap/r&b songs
You know the one's I'm referring to... Jeremih, Trey Songz, Ray-J all that action. 
I just can't help it, I can't get enough!

[2]Chocolate Milk
Preferably Dean's... from a gas station.

[3] Flooring it
I drive a fast car... it's honestly just fun to floor it sometimes! 
I've never been pulled over, so no need to lecture!

[4] Witty People
There's nothing wrong with wanting to be around people who can play off your jokes?!
They keep me on my toes!


[5] Best Friends
For a while I felt like I never had that ONE true BEST FRIEND. Just a handful of good friends.
The weekend in Vegas reminded me that I do.
I don't know that I've ever laughed so much in an entire weekend. I even wrote her a sappy gchat msg the other day telling her how glad I was to have her around.

[6] Tallll tall shoes
Gimme some 5 inch heels and I'll be one happy lady. They just make me smile! 
[7] Whiskey
Ummm... not really an explanation here, I just like it a lot. It gives me the warm & fuzzy's =)



[8] Old crap
Pardon my language... but I love wandering through antique malls and collecting things for my house. Old crap is just so much more fun, I love to think about the stories behind it!

[9] Sudoku
I'm such a geek... I have a sudoku book I take with me everytime I fly though, I love those stupid little puzzles

[10] Junior Mints
I can kill a whole box in like an hour.  Show up with a box of those and I'll be your best bud forever! Anyone remember that movie where Brad Pitt's always eating them? Me either... but I when I saw that I knew we were soul mates. 


And my 10 that I'm tagging....

2. Melanie @ Miss Melanie
4. Brandi @ Home Team Dreams
5. Tori @ Tori & Chad
6. Sara @ Fly Me to the Moon (Fun fact: Sara & I went to college together - her life is like the pages of an Anthropologie catalog, you should go look... and be jealous)
7. Sarah @ Scissors & a Whisk
8. Leah @ Happily Herring
9. Michelle @ Living a Life of Love
10. Dree @ Defining Dree

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9.14.2010

License plate conundrum

Things you think about while in Jamaica
"I better drag my butt outta bed so I can get a good lounge chair!"
"Spray-on sunscreen is a gift from the heavens"
"Is it 10am yet... I need a cocktail"
"No thanks, I don't want to buy ganja"
"I hope Chris is going for a drink soon, I need a refill!"
"Nah, no Jamaican grass for me... thanks anyways"
"I wonder if the buffet is open"
"No thank you, I don't smoke"

Things you don't think about while in Jamaica
"I hope my license plates don't expire the week after we get back"

Whoops... miss Cammie just might be sporting some invalid tags. I ordered them Friday, but my plates expired today. It said it could take up to 10 business days before I receive them in the mail.

Think the cop will understand I just couldn't be bothered with abiding by the laws? I was clearly very busy.
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12.27.2009

Cammie's ready for her blog debut

She came into my life back in August, and has been simply amazing ever since the day I brought her home... all my family and friends love her, and now I think she's ready to make her grand web appearance!

Friends, meet my darling Cammie...


She's a 2010 Camaro 2SS and I love her with all my heart!

She's a big part of my life, not just because she's a hot lil thing, but because I saved a LOT of money (Ever since they announced they would be re-introducing the Camaro's a few years ago I knew I wanted one), and also because my dad has a '67 Camaro that he rebuilt himself.

Funny thing is, I got mine in August, my cousin bought a yellow one in November and just recently my brother bought a dark blue one. Our family is single-handidly bringing GM out of bankruptcy! Hah