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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Huron Expositor, 1969-06-05, Page 261.2.13,:—THE HURON EXPOSITOR, SEAFORTH, ONT., JUNE 5 1969 .1" is your INSURANCE ADEQUATE CHECK YOUR AUTO , INSURANCE TODAY! Lei us proVide the proper insurance to meet your • driving needs. Feel free to calf or see, us at any., • "'a . time. • AUTO — FIRE — LIABILITY • JOHN A. CARD•NO as•• PHONE 527-0490 Insurance Agency , SEAFORTH • • ...••••• 4 v. Holiday Safety Inspection ELECTRICAL — Check lights, wipers, washers, horn, battery STEERING — Check steering gear, idler arm, ball joints, shocks BRAKES — Check wheels,, tires, wheel bearings, brake drums, brake linings, wheel cylinders, wheel lining, master cylinder, emergency brake BODY — Check windshield, motor compartment, trunk for ex- haust leakage. EXHAUST — Check manifold, exhaust pipe, muffler, tail pipe, all hangars - FUEL — Check carburetor, fuel pump, gas lines, gas tank for leakage DRIVE . HOME! A Police Safety Check Could Take Your License Plates BE SURE.YOUR CAR IS.. SAFE • 1.• P406527-1750 • SEAFORTH "Serving Seaforth and District for 28 Years" Robert Frost said it. "There is something that Better Ways to Summer Driving Comfort Cited )3y DeDe Benson doesn't like a fence." NOW it's my turn. There is some- thing that doesn't like a woman, And that's an autot mobile mechanic. That's at least if he's 6'1" in his old army boots, has uncertain blue eyes and goes by the name of Hank. Now, I guess I know as much about cars as the next I.,eague of Women Voters Foreign Policy Committee chairman. After all, it was I who spent three hours in the library looking up trade restrictions on automotive replacement parts, So, I'm not exactly a babe in the woods on the subject. But to talk to Hank, you'd think I was dumb. I say "Talk to Hank" advisedly. Every time I drive he mumbles something about test-driving a manifold and takes off in his car, leaving me standing there. You'd think we were married, thb way he carries on. My last non-communica- tion with. Hank happened just last week. I was late for a hair dresser's appoint- ment, it was raining and my, car wouldn't start. Naturally, I was frantic. If-you miss an appointment with Mr. Gino he demotes you from Friday afternoon to Monday morning. And do I have to" ell you what kind of mood Mr. Gino is in on Monday morning? So, I called Hank. My tears must have moved him because he was out in five minutes. Hank" was unusually talk- ative when he came. He ac- tually said, "Hi." He got me" started and I made it to Mr. Gino's with 27 seconds to spare. Which was fortunate' since itIneant I only had to 'wait 45 minutes before the maestro could take care of me.• But wouldn't you know that as I tried to start my car again, nothing happen- ed. Nothing„ that is, except• my hairdo • began to disin- tegrate 'in the doWripour. So, I called Hank again. This time he took a half hour to come and didn't bother ,with a "Hi." Instead he pushed my car into the station, popped up the hood and left me to peruse his ample supply of automotive Inagaiines, You'd think they'd publish a few articles a gal could appreciate! Just as I was absorbed in a piece about "How to Sell More Upholstery Shanipoo," Hank aproachgd me. It was evident he was about to speak to me because his Ad- am's apple was quavering, "When's the last time you had your car tunethup," he challenged. By his serious look, I thought I'd humor him. "The last time the piano tuner came through town," I quipped. • He managed to hide his amusement manfully as he didn't even crack a smile. "Miss Benson," he tified, "You've got a cracked ctiStributor cap and .your spark' plugs are, fouled. No wonder you couldn't start." I bit my tongue before I could blurt out an indignant that's 'no way to talk to a lady. Instead I told hint to fix it, which he did. ' I really can't'be too mad at Hank. He ,even thanked me when I paid for two serv-. ice calls and a complete tune-up. And he was polite enough not to mention that my. Mr. Gino Special looked like a wet cocker spaniel. But one thing saved the day. I still have Friday • af- ternoon's at Mr. Gino's.