MY 95 DaHooooley staqrted giving me the orange ABS light some time ago.
A scan revealed a shorted ABS motor or ??? internal Module issues.
The brakes work fine without the ABS unit operational. The only Caviat is the stupid ABS light on the dash.
I just ignore the damned light. Pulled the fuse, No joy, dont want to rip the dash apart just to get at the stupid little bulb. Maybe it will burn out YESSSSSSS that would be good.
I really wish that the car manufactures, instead of addiing all these gadgets that will kill us, would simply include a course on how to drive a car (For those who need it)
The industry and the government seems bent on adding all sorts of crap to the vehicles that makes driving plain dangerous and then pumping peoples heads full of BS about how all this stuff makes the car safer.
Example
Last winter we were coming home in the Snow and there were several cars in the ditch. One young fellow was standing there looking at his little cracker can all bent up, babbling about how he had traction control and ABS ?????????????//// Just could not fathom how his car ended up in the ditch with all these marvelous devices.
I smiled, placed my arm around his shoulder and told him the real truths about MA GRAVITY and how well it works when your car is Slippery stuff. HAAAAAAAAAA
This kid did not have a clue. Might have been a little better, until some other fool came sliding down the road and ended up on top of the Kids already bent up rig.
Butt Ugly for sure.
We piled back into the old 91 Burb 4x4 and chewed our way back on up the hill to the ranch.
Nope, dont need traction control, dont need ABS, Just good old common sense and a good understanding about the Coefficient of friction between rubber and SNOW.
The sad thing is that it's not getting any better. The auto makers are adding more complexities every day.
Hell, now the car will even parallel park itself. Might as well toss the grocery list in the front seat and send the car to the store. Stay home, its safer.
Every kid today should have to learn to drive on a 1955 Chevy with a 265 V8, a 3 speed manual tranny, manual steering and non power shoe brakes on all 4 wheels.
Yeah buddy, now there is a real lesson in the making. Those old bombers were like driving a barn. Handled like one too.
BUTTTTTTTTT with a little time and practice, you quickly learned to PITCH it and GAS it.
Them old tanks would plow through snow like nobodies business.
My uncle used to drive the big old Buick heavies. Chain up in Portland Oregon and churn his way to Reno for a weekend of fun. Buy a new set of chains and chew his way back to Portland.
After two seasons the Buick had little left of the rear fenders. Uncle never stopped until he got home, just let the chains flop if they broke a cross link.
Yup, the good old days.
Missy