Periodically I forget that people really do judge others based solely on skin color, religion or gender. Then I smack head long into it and I am stunned.
For example, I recently got new tires put on my car at NTB, here in my fair metropolis. They, as courtesy , checked out my whole car. Isn't that nice of them? They came back to me with $5,000 worth of stuff that was wrong with my poor car. That is 3 zeros there people. 3. I was stunned. They wanted me to give them permission to do the work right there. I said I would have to talk to my husband about. Using the old "Gee. I need to clear all of these with my husband . I was only allowed to get tires, mister" thing. All of a sudden my became a death trap. That's right if I drove off in my car with doing this work, I would cause and accident. People might DIE!! Are you scared? Well, I did drive off without getting the oh so important life saving work done and guess what? My car passed inspection to get my tags renewed.
Death trap? Not so much.
This whole thing remind me of when I was in high school. Oh so many moons ago. The men in my family were big supporters of women being able to take care of themselves. So before I could drive a car. I had to learn basic car maintenance. How to change a tire. Check the fluids. What type of fluids to put back in the car. Familiar enough to the engine to know when something is disconnected. That kind of stuff.
This 'cause no end of problems in my rural hometown. It was my first experience with being completely disregarded because I was a girl. See if you are female you can't possible know anything about the engine in your car. Nothing! And after battling it for a couple of years, I started hiring guys to take my car to the shop when it needed to go. Fun Celia fact.
Anyway I wanted to let all my friends know that NTB hires sexist mechanics who will try to take advantage if you let them. Thus ends Celia's Story time. Tomorrow episode "As the Aughra turns"