The Maxima

    On January 3, 2007 I was given a 1993 Nissan Maxima.  The catch?  Well, the Maxima was about 20 miles away in the next city, and wasn't running.  The only way I had to get it home was to drive it, so at 8:30 at night, working by flashlight, I had to figure out how to get the car running.  The links below will lead to stories of my various adventures with the Maxima.
 

Bringing it home
The wipers
The License Plate
The Headlights
The Alarm from Hell
My Xplod Stereo Explodes
A Leaking Radiator
Heat That isn't so Hot
My noisy antenna
More Alarm Issues
Fixing the Power Locks
Ball Joints, Tie Rod Ends, and Brakes
The Window
The Window Tint
An Exhausting Problem
Saying goodbye to my van & more thump for the max