And I hadn’t noticed until the ABS sensor light came on.
The result? Axle fluid. Everywhere, except the brake rotors. I knew something was off when I smelled something odd every now and then...but to think that was the axle fluid.
Ugh. I dropped the car off at Chevy of Everett to see if they could get it repaired in time for my first day at work on Monday. It is so crucially important that I make a good impression with my work ethic for my first day, that it could very well determine my career’s future.
I want to be a machinist, dammit. So much that I’m willing to schedule a car rental for Monday. At least the Enterprise shop isn’t far.