The movers jump started him and were able to get him parked out side of the war zone apartment. Later that night I wanted to take him to fill him up with some gas. He was dead as a doornail. I tried jumping him again with little Zoom-Zoom, but no luck. I was thinking maybe little Zoom-Zoom didn't have enough umpf to get him rolling. So I asked Thomas and Sylvia if they could give me a jump with their beefy Tahoe. Still nothing, the engine wouldn't even turn over. It was time to make a decision. Do I pull out the battery and buy a new one hoping that's the only thing wrong? Or just call a tow truck? I decided on the tow truck since I've gotten busy with going to work, it seems to get dark so quickly here, and the lack of proper tools. Plus, I didn't really like the thought of working on him at these apartments.
So off Jimmy went again.
On a lighter note.... Today I took a tour of the fab I'm going to be working in. Worlds apart from what I'm used to. They have expanded the fab so much it looks like how fab 7 ended up looking. But, it will bring new challenges, new things to learn, more ways to expand my horizons. Everyone there seems really friendly also, a good sign.
Time to go to bed listening to the serenade of sirens. Until next time!
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