Earlier this week, while we were out shopping, the car refused to start. Not a battery problem, not a lack of fuel problem, not a disconnected cable problem. As it happened, the car was parked right outside the local road service contractor’s premises. I walked in and asked for membership assistance.
The guy came out to the car, turned the key.
Zilch.
Then he pulled the engine cover off, to check if there was a pulse to an injector lead. At that point he lost me. I know sweet Fanny Adams about computerised car engines. Anyway, the pulse was okay.
He turned the key again. The car started. He scratched his head.
“I dunno,” he said. “Take it up to the Toyota dealer’s. They can put their electronic analyser on it and find out what caused it.”
So after we took the groceries home, I came back to the Toyota dealer. The guy there plugged in his electronic analyser, ran his fingers over the touch pad a few hundred times, tapped a key or two, and said, “Yep. There’s a fault there, right enough. Dunno what it is though. It’s not detecting that. My guess is it’s to do with the anti-theft immobiliser.”
Lovely. All this technology and no one knows a thing.
Yesterday, while I was on my way to the quack, I saw the road service contractor again, told him about the electronic analysis.
“Well, be prepared for it to happen again," he said. "Do you have another electronic key for the ignition?”
“No.”
"Well, next time, you might need a tow-truck.”
That’s modern cars for you. Phooey.



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