Honda Of Death

Honda Of Death

I parked my car in the field at C’s place over the summer. When I started it up it made some crazy belt noise that eventually worked itself out. The AC freon seems to have leaked out, which takes me back to being AC-less. But it runs great thankfully. That’s the good news. The bad news is that a couple of days after driving it around again, the smell of death began to steam in the cab of my car. From what I can tell, some field creature or creatures made their home in some cranny of the chassis and promptly died when the car returned to its original purposes. I dismantled the dash. I searched the engine. I crawled under the car. I took apart the trunk. Nothing. Just the foul sour stench of death and a lot of driving with the windows down.

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