I can’t believe I have a Jaguar! The way it all fell into place without even looking for it is a little surreal to me. The first place time I remember saying that I wanted a Jag was while watching Knots Landing. Gary Ewing drove a Jag, and I thought it was the coolest thing ever!
While signing and initialing a stack of papers, the sales guy filled out a “We Owe You” form to include repairing the air conditioner/unit. They seem to think that it’s just low on freon and are going to try that first. I insisted that they take care of whatever it takes if that alone doesn’t work. Living in Colorado doesn’t mean air conditioning is optional! Maybe if I always had carefree hair, I wouldn’t mind driving with the windows down and the roof opened. It’s very distracting to have my hair blowing in my face when I’m trying to drive, though!
I loaded up the 6 CD changer in the trunk today, so I know that works! They are ordering a manual for me, but Greg has already downloaded one. That doesn’t do me any good since it’s on his desktop. I’ll have to do the same so I can figure out how to set the clock. You don’t just use a pen to set the time. Oh no… there’s a complex step-by-step process beginning with pressing and holding “Mode” then cycling through some other buttons (and there are MANY buttons). At least I have my seat/pedal/steering wheel settings saved!