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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;AkUCSHs_fSp7ImA9WhRRFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397868516466741388</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:57:49.545-08:00</updated><category term="broke down" /><category term="Christopher Atkins" /><category term="Car business in China" /><category term="Body shop in China" /><category term="A/c" /><category term="Carchicks" /><category term="not running" /><category term="Chinese Drivers" /><category term="Carchick" /><category term="Faith" /><category term="damaged" /><category term="Air Conditioning" /><category term="Automotive" /><category term="Customers" /><category term="The Man With a Child in His Eyes" /><category term="cars" /><title>The Carchick Notes</title><subtitle type="html">The Carchick Notes are snippets of information we have gleaned from our experience with the auto world. We hope you enjoy the data...and the tone in which it is given. Beep, Beep.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://carchicknotes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://carchicknotes.blogspot.com/" /><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12120776676074542850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IeRH8KPybJI/S7u06KUVSbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NJvVo9vk1ik/S220/Bekah+Q+small.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/TheCarchickNotes" /><feedburner:info uri="thecarchicknotes" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEUCSH84eSp7ImA9WhZRGU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2397868516466741388.post-1947800594400560029</id><published>2011-04-15T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T15:24:29.131-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-15T15:24:29.131-07:00</app:edited><title>Its not bothering me, its bothering my car</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Our good customer came in recently and asked if we would check the brakes for her. She said they were squeaking. We asked if it was bothering her as it was a very light squeak and we felt by the noise that the pads were probably still okay. She said "Its not bothering me. Its bothering my car. I am worried about the rotors." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great thought. When we look outside ourselves and listen to the noises our little motorised friends make we are doing a very good thing. For ourselves and the vehicle we maintain. This is a CV (or constant velocity)Shaft. We used to call these types of things axles. With the invention of front wheel drive engines/transmissions we needed a way to pull the car forward instead of pushing the car from the rear...hence the CV Shaft. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NjDX6C4LxwE/TaivmUOp8MI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Z76uJhseSb0/s1600/CV%2BShaft.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 122px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595915609807909058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NjDX6C4LxwE/TaivmUOp8MI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Z76uJhseSb0/s320/CV%2BShaft.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While this may not seem like much of a change from the "old style axles", it truly is. This little change has created a whole new dynamic to the car industry. Can you see the accordion shaped boot on either end of the shaft? They are there to keep grease that is inside the moving joint, inside, to lubricate the moving parts. When we turn the wheel of the vehicle the outer joint flexes. The covering or "boot" sometimes rips from flexing and all the grease comes out, thus damaging the joint. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the time when we need to replace the joint to keep you safely on the road. If you are hearing a "clock, clock, clock" sound then you may need to have the joint or shaft changed. The piece in these photos are called an ABS (Anti-lock Brake System) sensor ring. This part is installed on the CV Shaft, very close to the hub (the very middle of the wheel). The CV Shaft protrudes all the way through that hub to the other side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teeth on it help give information to the ABS sensor as to speed. This information is fed back to the computer brain where it is translated to assist in the Antilock Braking System. If the teeth of it are chipped or broken the reading sent to the brain is wrong and the braking system will not work properly. Basically the clear communication will be broken. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In humans and cars the same is true...we need good, clear and concise speach, data and tone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jkENJMBDO6w/Tai-F0_ZCbI/AAAAAAAAAPs/tUshTQt42rY/s1600/ABS%2BRing.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595931544340990386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jkENJMBDO6w/Tai-F0_ZCbI/AAAAAAAAAPs/tUshTQt42rY/s320/ABS%2BRing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sjsMrJkZG-0/Tai-FqLpBgI/AAAAAAAAAPk/8Go6iuLyucs/s1600/ABS%2Bring%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595931541439579650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sjsMrJkZG-0/Tai-FqLpBgI/AAAAAAAAAPk/8Go6iuLyucs/s320/ABS%2Bring%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To be simple about it...cars are no longer simple. But when we try to understand the technology that is involved with cars today, we can see where a little understanding can take the pressure off the of unknown. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hope that all of your moving parts are complete and unchipped, sending the right signals to your own personal brain box as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chirp, Chirp from the Carchicks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2397868516466741388-1947800594400560029?l=carchicknotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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But is you car ready for one? That is the question of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some tips before you head out to the wild , blue yonder.&lt;br /&gt;1. Make an appointment to have you Carchick or Cardude have a look see at your baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Inform them that you are going on a road trip. This will put an emotional note in their head to look for any possible problems. They should be checking these things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. The condition of all the fluids, belts, hoses, filters and wiper blades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b. The condition of the tire tread, wear and air pressure. Ask them to check your spare tire as it is often overlooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c. Check for leaks, possible decayed rubber components, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d. Ask them to check the battery and alternator, or charging system. Batteries tend to fail in extreme heat or cold conditions, so check it out before you leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e. Tires, tires and more tires. The rubber gets pretty hot when the wheels turn on hot asphalt for extended periods of time. It is important that the air pressure is correct, that there is plenty of tread left on the tire and that there are no small cracks called dry rot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Load up time. Here is a list of things that might be good to have with you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. Drinking water and snacks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b. The right kind of clothes. Include a jacket and an extra pair of underwear (that is because my Grandmother always said to be sure and have clean underwear).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c. Travelers checks and cash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d. Some type of roadside assistance program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e. Maps and games for the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now go out and have a good time. Beep, Beep!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2397868516466741388-991195723317319857?l=carchicknotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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What do you do? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Stop the car and cry? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;2. Stop at a good coffee shop, grab a latte and then cry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;3. Drive to work and ignore it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;4. Call the Carchicks...well maybe grab a latte first. We understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;The answer should be number 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;So your vehicle is screaming with the check engine light on. Okay, it is not really screaming, but it can seem a bit passive aggressive because it is glaring at you all the time the car is on. We hook up the scanner (a tool that retrieves the data stored in the computer brain of your vehicle) and see that the code is P1138 "Swirl Control Valve." Who ever heard of a swirl control valve? It still amazes us, the words that are used in our business. Here is what that means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;The swirl control valve has a valve portion in the intake passage of each cylinder. When idling and during low engine coolant temperature, the swirl control valve closes, making the speed of air in the intake passage increase, which helps with the vaporization of the fuel and producing a "swirl" in the combustion chamber. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Because of this, the system tends to increase the burning speed of the fuel mixture, which improves fuel comsumption, and increases the consistancy of running conditions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;You may still be saying "What?" It does get confusing when you start hearing things being explained in terms that don't fit your vocabulary. That is why a check engine or service light may not be the simplest thing to understand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That is what good mechanics are for. To translate the language your vehicle is speaking to you. Sometimes it is easy, sometimes not. But we feel the fun part is figuring it all out and making her and you feel all better. Toot, toot!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2397868516466741388-6481129708206494182?l=carchicknotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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'Have you heard of the two women sitting together quietly?' Knowing it was a joke I said no. 'Neither has anyone else.' It made me laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I began to think of the the times that I have sat with a girlfriend, quietly listening to the sounds of the world around us. Some of those times contained joy, but most were solemn moments. Time to shed some sadness and refill our buckets of life with peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am not sure about you, but I do this in my car a lot. I turn off the radio and listen to what my automotive friend is telling me. Does she have some new squeaks or whistles or groans? Is it just age or does she need a visit to the doctor stat? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I do this particularly if the road is wet. You can hear so much more about the suspension, tires and brakes at this time. The sounds reverberate differently. It is another opportunity to listen to her voice...and what she might be warning me of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Thanks for talking girlfriend and keeping me moving safely down the road of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2397868516466741388-6424096792737439751?l=carchicknotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Somtimes though, you just have to giggle about the underlying tone of an article.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading one today about the rise in new car purchase in some major cities of China. This particular one was talking about a dealership in Bejing specifically. It started out like most business articles do. Facts and figures about the rise in sales of foreign cars and how some companies are seeing a better bottom line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The numbers were an insight as to the simple mass of humans that live in that region. Albeit a 1.3 billion person populous, they just don't buy cars like others in the world. Only 3.5% own cars in China. Now compare that to 10% in Brazil and almost 44% in the U.S. Well now, that is still 35 Million cars owned in China. 'Nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The continued tone of the reporters humor became ever clear to me. The writer must have been laughing at the assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than car sales, this is a nation of new driver's, the reporter states. This nation is known for thier accidents. The largest dealership in Bejing has build a body shop that can handle 1200 cars per month. I assume that the premise is that Chinese drivers are going to need to use the body shop, thus improving the dealership's bottom line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well "Confucius Say: A single fact can ruin a good argument." There was another article that states that 'Women and Gay men are the worst drivers in the world.' But that is another story altogether. Here is the link if you would like a giggle. http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/uknews/1574402/Women-and-gay-men-are-worst-drivers.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is that as we enter an even larger world market we must still remember that we live in a smaller community...where everything is real for us. Drive safely Carchicks and Cardudes. Beep, Beeep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2397868516466741388-815079533063657605?l=carchicknotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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When your baby decides to STOP working she will normally leave clues as to why she is being temperamental. You just may not be speaking her language. Perhaps we can help with some therapy to get you both on the same page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all adjusting in this world...at every turn it seems. Your car is doing the same thing. Just like our own brain, the vehicle has certain pathways to it's brain box. Signals are sent from the many sensors mounted in various systems to the PCM (Power Control Module) or brain box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The brain uses it's programming to determine what signal to send back to adjust. The process is happening over and over again once the vehicle is turned on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are a person who is looking inward to create a better you then this may seem a familiar pattern because it is. The brain in the vehicle and ourselves tell the other parts what to do. It is rather a bossy device. It is controlling and stubborn. It just does what it does and cannot be stopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the programming gets messed up then the brain may not know how to send the signals to the other parts. In the end this causes a breakdown. In some cases the parts are broken and cannot receive the proper signals. They have gone deaf or dumb. They have fallen and cannot get up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is where a good mechanic/therapist can help. The goal is to determine if there is a part that is broken or if the brain needs a reboot. There is no need to feel like you are left out of the process. We can work together to understand the symptoms which helps us determine the cause of the breakdown. We can replace the broken parts, reboot the computer and try again. We take her for a test drive. We can give advice about changing some habits to help this from occurring again. Hopefully we are all done and send you on your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Carchicks send you out with a hug and a pat on the back. That's just what we do to keep the communications open...and filled with hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2397868516466741388-7734128704008515484?l=carchicknotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It may be 100 degrees outside but do not fear. The automotive air conditioning system is here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;The interesting thing is that A/C (Air Conditioning) systems in automobiles have been around since the 1940’s. It was then simplistic. Now it is a monolith. Sensors, brain boxes, hoses, pumps, accumulators, evaporators and vents. Plus all the buttons you need to push on your dash just to turn it on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;They call it a “climate control system”. This has always made me giggle. I mean can we really control anything completely after all? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;The cool part, pardon the pun, are the leaps in technology that we are seeing now. The newest progressing system is called “Thermoelectrics”. It makes me think of the film ‘2010 Space Odyssey’ and good ‘ole Hal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Basically, it takes between 3,500 – 4,500 watts of power to operate a conventional automotive A/C system. With “Thermoelectric” it will only require around 630 watts of power to run the same or better cooling environment. It also uses heat from the exhaust of the engine to help in this process. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;You may be asking “What the heck does that mean?” It is recycling at its best. A greener light at the end of the tunnel. It means that less power will be asked from the engine. This will decrease elevated fuel consumption levels that occur with the old style system. It reuses heat already expended by the engine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the bullet points are:&lt;br /&gt;∙ Greater fuel economy&lt;br /&gt;∙ Heat already created by the engine is reused&lt;br /&gt;∙ Less friction wear on components inside and outside the engine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The money you will save with the new system you can use for your next oil change or brake job. Perhaps even a few lattes. Hey, some things just stay the same. For awhile anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2397868516466741388-4488174872665165416?l=carchicknotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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