I got up this morning and fired up the Corolla and the clutch was slipping like crazy. It took me too long to figure it out (to figure out it wasn't the tires spinning on our fresh 4" of snow), so I'm upset at myself for that.
But anyway, now I've got a car that needs a clutch, no shop, and single degree temps.
Driving a '77 shortbed chevy to work (late) in new snow with a questionable heater and having to fix the corolla in the cold has me seriously thinking harder about getting an actual nice car.
When it's cold out...that's usually the time I regret my winter beaters (that I drive all year).
Clem

