So I finished the Charleston groundbreaking and was ready to hit the road and head back to NYC to Aloft headquarters. Unfortunately I am having trouble with my Jeep Commander. I do put a lot of miles on this car quickly so I suppose these things happen. I spent all of Memorial Day at the Jeep dealership as they attempted to find out what was wrong. Everyone in here with me today knows the names of every worker. I thought at first it was weird that these people were waiting practically no time at all to have their repairs done. I think now I have figured out what is going on.
It turns out I have a problem with my power steering pump. They are going to replace it now so I can get on the road tonight. So here's where I spent Monday and this afternoon:
Shockingly (not really) the locals all volunteered to move out of the picture and none of them wanted to be in it. They really think I am some kind of freak.
Did I mention the car is packed and I am ready to go?
This is my "Are you kidding me face."
So I told them to just go ahead and patch the tire which has a nail in it and also to change the oil. With all the miles I put on this car this has become a monthly ritual. Thank goodness for the kind people at Jeep who are considering a type of partnership which will help me out as I take their product around the country to all these large events.







