Forget the jokes about bending down in the shower…this is a true story.
Let’s step back in time a bit…my trusty 1994 Saturn SC2, that I bought new, has been a wonderful little workhorse and still only has about 87,000 miles on it.
About a month ago, it started making a screeching noise - think of 1000 rats all being electrocuted at the same time and you pretty much have the sound. Mind you, I know nothing about cars other than where you put in the gas and how to pour in some oil.
“Damn,” I thought, “new brakes needed.”
Took the car to Midas (big mistake, should have remembered from last time) but they looked it over and said, “Well, you need all new brakes, front and rear, and it is going to cost you about $850.”
Hell, the Kelly Blue book value is about $1500 for the car, if I am lucky, so I told them to put everything back together and I will risk it.
Well, the squeaking was getting worse and decided driving a car with no brakes in Las Vegas is probably a bad thing. So I mentioned to my class if anyone knew of a good mechanic, let me know. A student came to me, said his uncle was a mechanic, and he came over the next day. Long story short - my brakes were perfectly fine! They needed just a slight adjustment, but otherwise - no problem whatsoever. He only charged me $35 and considering he came to my house, drove the car to his shop, and then returned the car - I was really, really thankful. Of course, the squeaking sound didn’t happen while he was driving.
Fast forward a few weeks; squeaking getting worse and then - the battery died. So I get out the jumper cables, go to our local AutoZone (car parts store for those who don’t know the chain store), and they offered to install the new battery free if I could get it there in the next half hour as things were slow. So a nice guy puts in the new battery, I gave him a $5 tip (even though it was free, I figured he would appreciate a thanks.)
So, battery works fine and I say, “Hey, maybe you have a clue, but my car makes these screeching noises…” and I tell him the story.
“I know exactly what your problem is.”
It seems the belts in cars get really, really dry here in Las Vegas, and when they do it causes the belt to start making loud noises until the belt and the pulley are in sync. He pointed to the belt and said, “take a bar of soap, start the car and carefully let the belt slide along the bar of soap to lubricate it. That should do it. You might need to get a new belt someday, or you can buy a can of lubricant spray here, but the soap usually does the trick. That’s all I use on my car.”
Took the car home, got out my Almond scented bar of Dial soap (on sale a few months ago) and, sure enough - the sound is gone!
If he had not told me this, most likely I would have broken down, taken the car to a dealership and had them look it over; and somehow I think they would not have told me the soap trick and it would have cost me hundreds of dollars and several hours to get a new widget installed.
Plus, my car now smells like a freshly showered stud, ready for a hot date.