I remember the days that a father, upon being told his tranny was whining, would go out and check the oil levels in his car.
[ I remember the days that a father, upon being told his tranny was whining, would go out and check the oil levels in his car. ]
Yeah, back then, when you had problems with a tranny, you’d go to various transmission shops after checking the fluid.
Nowadays, you just look for the Obama bumper sticker.