Funny,  keeping warm isn't a major task here in Phoenix.  I'm more concerned with the 115 degree days when the inside of the van is 160 to 180 and I will need to transfer to the driver's seat after I enter and close the doors.  A power failure will turn me into a mere grease stain on the carpet.  Oh well, that's part of the price for dancing too close to the fire.  I'd have been a pretty miserable and unfulfilled wallflower though.  "Nice and easy" just isn't in my genes.  (And yes, I passed them on 3 times.)  M2HOF,
Dave
 
 
 
In a message dated 12/31/2004 9:32:42 P.M. US Mountain Standard Time, [EMAIL PROTECTED] writes:
You may also consider getting an automatic starter.  That way you can have the van running and warming up before you get into it.  Also that way you won't be pulling off the battery too hard when using your lift.  They are only about 50 bucks,
 
Just a thought,
Stacy
----- Original Message -----
Sent: Friday, December 31, 2004 11:25 PM
Subject: Re: [QUAD-L] the bionic man

That is great news Dave.  Good luck with the van.  I'm sure everything will work out just fine.  I hope that you put a blanket and gloves in there for warmth just in case.  As far as the battery goes, I'm sure you have thought of carrying a set of jumper cables with you.  I was told to carry cables that are lass than 8 gauges. 
 
Happy driving,
Stacy
----- Original Message -----
Sent: Thursday, December 30, 2004 8:37 PM
Subject: [QUAD-L] the bionic man

I drove my van for the 1st time today.  I had a transfer seat, hand controls, and door opener installed.  The xfr seat is a bit awkward to use but the other stuff is way cool.  It goes up/down, back/fwd, and turns up to 90 degrees.  Sliding over and back is a pain but my driving will be the exception anyway.  I don't mind being chauffeured.  There are 4 magnetic switches in my tail light housing to operate the door and lift.   Up, Down, Stow, and Close.   A battery is now much more critical to my survival - oh joy.  More mechanical crap that can kill me.  Stranded in a dark van in June, July, or August in Phoenix is no place to be.  I'll be keepiong my cell phone very handy from now on.
Dave
 
The moral flabbiness born of the bitch goddess Success. That- with the squalid cash interpretation put on the word success- is our national disease.  -William James  1906
 
The moral flabbiness born of the bitch goddess Success. That- with the squalid cash interpretation put on the word success- is our national disease.  -William James  1906

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