Unexpected IAC, botched bed, Simply, surprise subscription, anal fluid FTW
Yesterday I got a message from Autozone that my IAC gasket was in. I was surprised because I was told it wouldn’t arrive until Wednesday. I had to laugh out loud at the Vonage text translation of the voice mail. Here is what it thought it heard. “This is Roy. I am calling from outdoor song to let you know about the car payment. Thank you”
I was worried when I stopped at Autozone on the way home and the guy walked out with a huge cardboard envelope that was at least a 2 foot square. The part I ordered was all of 3 inches . After he ripped open the cardboard and another smaller envelope inside I was relieved to see that the gasket was indeed what I needed.
When I got home I headed right out to the garage to try to put everything back together before I ran out of day light. The new gasket fit exactly as it should. Reassembling the throttle body and reattaching it to the truck went smoothly. The truck fired right up although the real test is when I do my first warm start. I am 90% sure that I have squashed the problem.
I made a video outlining the steps I took to clean the IAC since I was unable to find any Tacoma IAC cleaning videos going into the project.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z-71hfgaxzc
So we are supposed to receive our new bed today. Last week I was contacted by the company responsible for the delivery and set things up. I was told the night before I would be receiving a call giving me a 4 hour delivery window. Well I received no call. I called and left a message, hoping someone calls me back to let me know when I can expect someone to show up. I wouldn’t be surprised if my notice is the call that says “we are at your front door and no one is home”. Oh well, I guess they will be waiting if that is the case.
Yesterday when I was using StumbleUpon I was directed to a pretty cool job search sight, simplyhired.com. The site aggregates job listings across many sources and presents them in an easy to use interface. Of course I did a few searches based on mom’s address and came back with a few interesting hits that I sent to her.
Last week a copy of Newsweek showed up in our mailbox with my name and address on it. I was baffled. I definitely did not subscribe to the weekly periodical that is typically found in doctor waiting rooms. Hell the only subscription I have anymore is Wired and the paper version typically goes right in the recycle bin since I can read the enhanced electronic version on my Kindle Fire (or Ipad).
Maybe someone got a free subscription deal and put my name down as a joke. Some FB friends said they too have started receiving magazines they didn’t order and heard it is a gimmick publishers have been trying to boost subscriptions. Well I can assure you, it won’t work in this case.
I saw Rick “Anal Fluid” Santorum won three primaries, well not really, they were more like straw polls since no delegates were decided based on the results. The election process is so needlessly complicated and stupid. Anyway grats to the republican voters of Minnesota, Colorado and Missouri for firmly establishing that you are indeed first class ass hats.
In a story near and dear to Rick’s heart, since he thinks gayness can be cured and is somewhat similar to bestiality, a California court ruled it was illegal for voters to overturn the gay marriage right (Prop 8). I think this is a great thing but of course Rick doesn’t or the religious marriage police. I have yet to hear one logical explanation of how allowing two men or women to marry each other affects anybody else in a negative manner whatsoever. Maybe that is because there is no logical explanation.