
My dad usually comes to my rescue in situations like this one, but this time for various reasons it hasn't worked out that way. After trying to get a schedule worked out with one of my neighbors who offered to help, today we got the belt on with the help of my other neighbor. I had oil and grease under my nails when it was all done. I felt good!!! I left to go to work using my husband's car, while the battery was plugged in and charging on my car. I was happy, I was looking forward to having my own car again.
But all that was short lived. My husband informed me that he tried to start the car while I was at work and it was smoking.
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