So three weeks ago I noticed an irregular, random high-pitched "beep"
from under the dash of my '11 GTI. I noticed it right after my wife came
back from driving the GTI to Pittsburgh. During that trip she rolled
past the 20k miles for the scheduled service reminder, which then
"gonged" at me each startup.
I didn't pay much attention to the beep at first, since it coincided
with the service reminder; probably same issue? I can ignore the service
reminder, so I can ignore the beep. I'll get the car serviced next week
or whatever (hell, the service is free, right...?) The noise was not
startling or anything, just a random audible "beep".
Well, the following week we were going to drive the GTI to the NJMP 12
Hour, so I decided to have the service done beforehand. Thea took it in
and I asked her to discuss the beep with the service manager (she heard
it during the Pittsburgh trip). Car got serviced quickly, but Service
Manager says he never heard it...What, did you wait, like, only 30
seconds or something? OK, whatever.
Thea and I took off a couple days later for NJMP...and that beep was still there. All day. All weekend. Even with the car turned off. During
our 5 hour journey (each way) it became a game for us to predict when
it would beep...and neither of us won. We used the iPhone's stopwatch to
create a lap chart to find out if it was predictable...it wasn't. And
it seemed to never come from the same place: left, center, right of the
dash? I even used the iPhone to capture the sound so I could bring it to
the dealer...and all through the rest of the weekend it was always
there.
At this point I was getting a bit annoyed. I went through the owner's
manual...nothing. Even thought about posting something here, but I
wasn't going to give you rat bastards the opportunity to make inane VW CEL
jokes (the CEL wasn't on, so f**k you). In desperation I decided to post up
on VWHortex to see if anyone had heard of this, and no one had...several
suggested that I or the dealer had installed some kind of aftermarket
security system or something, but since I had purchased this car
literally off the showroom floor with 16 miles on it and there were no
"additional charges", I didn't think so.
So last night I'm sitting on the sofa having a beer, responding to posts
on VWVortex, and I decided to grab a flashlight to check it out myself.
Opened the door, slid the driver's seat back, pulled out and shook off
the floor mat, and "assumed the position" -- upside down, under the dash. Nothing seemed out of whack,
all common VW plastic hoses and ducting, common German wiring harness,
no ScotchLocks, no aftermarket butt connectors, no straggling wires.
Digging and prodding, changing the focus of my eyes near and far,
looking for anything non-Teutonic.
Then, suddenly, BEEP!!! Right by my chin.
I pulled my head back a foot and look up, and sticking out, right there at
the bottom edge of the front lower dash panel, was a piece of white
racer tape, curled up over the top edge. What the...? I scrunched down further, pulled my elbow in by my side to get my hand up by my face, reached with my compressed wrist up to the area, curled my fingers around the edge of the dash panel and felt something. I grabbed it, pulled it out to find...
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So I think about it: when did this start? Three weeks ago. Right when the service light came on, right? Yup. And also right when I was at the races at New Hampshire Motor Speedway.
You f****r.
"I don't know who you are. I don't know what you want. But I have skills
I have acquired over a very long career. Skills that make me a
nightmare for people like you...and I will find you."
I have an idea of who you are; after all, white racer tape...? At
the April NHMS event, one of the lowest-attended races for a long
time...? And yet this one was good. Real good. Too good to keep
to yourself, no matter how hard you try. Many a criminal has revealed
himself in a drunken round of braggadocio...and you will, too.
Time is your enemy. And I have all the time in the world...
- tGA
Addendum: I shoulda known better. Why? Because I used to do the same thing, but I'd use the cricket sound and put it up in the office ceiling tiles. At one office encounter the noise had driven my direct manager so batty that he actually had his office fumigated...and of course "the cricket" didn't go away (we snuck back in one evening shortly after and snagged it back...we never 'fessed up...no, I don't work there any more...)
And as for my own victimization? As expected, secrets are rarely kept, and anyone this clever just couldn't keep it in. Hanging about and drinking at the track not too long after, he just couldn't keep it in and dropped a hint about it - remember, I told almost no one - and I spun around on him like a hawk, eyes glaring. He 'fessed up and laughed. Then I smiled, 'I knew you'd let it out eventually...well done, nice kill".
Nope, I'm not gonna name him, I want him to stew in anonymity. Forever.
But I did re-use the Annoy-A-Tron/ Man, I miss Think Geek.
https://www.distractify.com/p/annoyatron-evil-prank-device
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