brian72
Early Bronco Student
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this is something my wife wrote on her blog...
Now some of you reading this will not understand this at all and then others will be able to relate and feel my pain laugh with me at the same time. Today was a beautiful spring day so we, of course, decided to drive our ’72 Bronco to the baseball fields. It was the perfect day to ride with the wind in your hair.
We were just about home and all of the sudden which is not abnormal for anything ‘all of the sudden’ to happen the cable to the gas pedal breaks in half. Yes! The gas pedal was flat on the floorboard. It was perfect timing, if there is such a thing when your gas pedal wire suddenly breaks in half, we cruised right in to a parking lot under some beautiful shade trees.
Being married to my wonderful husband for 13 years (14 years in May), I have learned to stay quiet. As opposed to getting irritated when he doesn’t call AAA right away! I really do stay quiet and find it only encourages my hubby and our relationship. ; ) My job? Helping when asked and keeping the boys busy with reviewing skip counting, history songs and praise songs. Oh, did I mention it was 12:15pm (Yea, we hadn’t eaten yet).
Well, for 45 minutes Brian worked on the pedal and worked on the pedal……
I am always very impressed with Brian and his ability to continue trying to figure things out when he doesn’t know exactly what to do. I am sure I could do the same. (I do not have that character trait and am still working on it.) I admire him greatly for that trait.
After 45 minutes Brian tells me to call AAA so I do. While I am on the phone with them I notice him working a tad faster. I get off the phone with them and 2 minutes later he tells me to call them back and cancel. He fixed it! Mind you the gas pedal is still on the floorboard!!
Again, I have learned to say O.K. So what did he do? He improvised his own hand throttle. What!?! Yeah, again, quiet mouth and encouraging wife. (That me!) I canceled AAA and off we went. LOL! My husband drove us home in our ’72 Bronco.
The best part about this story!?! Our boys witnessed their dad figure out how to fix the Bronco with a calm spirit and best of all how do keep trying when it doesn’t work the first time. What an awesome family experience! Love you honey! Oh, and here is a picture of our drive home. ; )
http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sEDzOKvcr78/S8Ee8A-nDzI/AAAAAAAAAVE/bs7OadtpdHs/s320/IMG_0454.JPG
Now some of you reading this will not understand this at all and then others will be able to relate and feel my pain laugh with me at the same time. Today was a beautiful spring day so we, of course, decided to drive our ’72 Bronco to the baseball fields. It was the perfect day to ride with the wind in your hair.
We were just about home and all of the sudden which is not abnormal for anything ‘all of the sudden’ to happen the cable to the gas pedal breaks in half. Yes! The gas pedal was flat on the floorboard. It was perfect timing, if there is such a thing when your gas pedal wire suddenly breaks in half, we cruised right in to a parking lot under some beautiful shade trees.
Being married to my wonderful husband for 13 years (14 years in May), I have learned to stay quiet. As opposed to getting irritated when he doesn’t call AAA right away! I really do stay quiet and find it only encourages my hubby and our relationship. ; ) My job? Helping when asked and keeping the boys busy with reviewing skip counting, history songs and praise songs. Oh, did I mention it was 12:15pm (Yea, we hadn’t eaten yet).
Well, for 45 minutes Brian worked on the pedal and worked on the pedal……
I am always very impressed with Brian and his ability to continue trying to figure things out when he doesn’t know exactly what to do. I am sure I could do the same. (I do not have that character trait and am still working on it.) I admire him greatly for that trait.
After 45 minutes Brian tells me to call AAA so I do. While I am on the phone with them I notice him working a tad faster. I get off the phone with them and 2 minutes later he tells me to call them back and cancel. He fixed it! Mind you the gas pedal is still on the floorboard!!
Again, I have learned to say O.K. So what did he do? He improvised his own hand throttle. What!?! Yeah, again, quiet mouth and encouraging wife. (That me!) I canceled AAA and off we went. LOL! My husband drove us home in our ’72 Bronco.
The best part about this story!?! Our boys witnessed their dad figure out how to fix the Bronco with a calm spirit and best of all how do keep trying when it doesn’t work the first time. What an awesome family experience! Love you honey! Oh, and here is a picture of our drive home. ; )
http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sEDzOKvcr78/S8Ee8A-nDzI/AAAAAAAAAVE/bs7OadtpdHs/s320/IMG_0454.JPG