A bad power steering pump will generally be a whine and will happen by cranking the wheel either direction. A bad CV joint generally sounds like a popping sound (but maybe a rhythmic grinding would fit) but will happen in only one direction. So my guess is a bad CV joint which you can generally drive on a bit. However, highway travel with a potential steering or suspension problem probably isn't a great idea. Oh wait, you said rear. I don't have a guess then, the CV joint or power steering would be front.
Natter 76: Life, Liberty, and the Pursuit of Foaminess
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
How did I adult today? I downloaded IMDBtv and did not immediately start watching Spenser for Hire, because I know that I would fall into the abyss and be struggling to keep my eyes open for "til the end of this episode" at 4AM. Instead, I came here. Marginally better.
Vuvuzelas could be a problem. [link]
I feared so.
I'm out of bed for over two hours now but still not awake. C'mon, brain. Me needs you functional today.
PSA: To get a CRLF in a FB comment, hold down Shift while hitting Enter. (Just hitting Enter posts the comment.)
My external keyboard has Return in the main typing section (above Shift on the righthand side) and Enter in the numeric keypad on the side. For all of my use cases they function identically.
I have had SUCH a pointless week. It's Thursday, apparently? When did that happen?
Is it? I guess it is. I don't think there has been a single day this week when I actually knew what day it was. I'm getting dangerously close to becoming unstuck in time.
Every week Monday-Tuesday last forever and then suddenly it's Friday, and what happened?
For those of you who like the intersection of Buffista sprog, Matilda is going over to Juliana's today to look after Peanut as mother's helper.
Time, man. In my one encounter each with those children they were both wee, shy things. Apparently I only visit the bay area when there is an under 2 Buffista sprog.
I don't think I've accomplished anything before 10am beyond feeding cats and making coffee until today. Today I have dropped my car off at a shop, gone to the post office, and stopped by a hardware store to buy safety goggles. Now I get to find out what theatrical equipment rental companies are operating and hope to hear that the car repair is reasonable.
Mom fail.
In my sweep of getting Liv off the internet, I failed to delete ONE 11 year old video of her as a toddler and she blew up at me over it last night.
I really do try to honor her wishes to be off the internet but I have a lot of accounts and trying to clean them all has been A CHORE.
And my cuddly oldest now doesn't like physical affection of any sort so I'm sort of just hanging in limbo until they move out and start to miss me again.
OY. It's a guilt buffet here. Something for everyone.