
This is a 3-part blog about my wife Tanya and I switching from my 2002 Honda Civic LX manual transmission car to owning 2 electric cars. This blog is written in 3 parts:
Part 1: Tanya decides to buy her Electric Car in March 2024
Part 2: The death of my 2002 Honda Civic in late April 2026
Part 3: Tanya and I choose to buy an Electric Car for me in May 2024
Tanya and I owned two cars for the first time, but my Honda Civic had repair issues
After Tanya bought her Hyundai Ioniq 6 EV on March 24, 2026, I felt freedom to go wherever I wanted with my car. I never minded that Tanya used it to commute to her job. However, I now had an independence to go wherever I wanted without worrying how Tanya would get to and from work. Tanya no longer needed my car, which felt a bit sad. Yet, it was now available for me all the time. I still planned on using Portland’s TriMet public transportation. However, now instead of taking the bus from home to connect with the MAX commuter trains, I planned to drive to the parking garage at the Gateway Transit Center or the park-n-ride lot at the E 122nd MAX blue line stop. I figured this would save me time to drive to locations where I could catch the MAX, instead of waiting for buses and the slow bus rides with all the passenger stops.
Having total and easy access to my car came in handy for returning to the dermatologist to get my stiches removed from the Mohr’s surgery on Monday, March 31st, as well as shopping that day for a new pair of walking shoes for my upcoming canvassing job. I also used my car to April 4th for my first canvassing event in Welches, Oregon for my friend Nick Walden Poublon who ran in the Democratic primary to represent Oregon House District 52. I knocked on over 50 doors for Nick that day. I drove my car to the E 122nd Max Blue Line stop to on April 8th for a Portland Citizens’ Climate Lobby coffee meeting with Congresswoman Maxine Dexter. Later that day, I knocked on doors in east Gresham, Oregon for Nick.

For the next week, I knocked on over 200 doors for Nick and drove over 150 miles on my car canvassing for him in east Gresham, Oregon. On Friday, April 17th, I took my car in for an oil change. I was worried that it might be expensive since my clutch squeaked like a rusty door in a haunted house movie. I was afraid it would need to be replaced. Sure enough, Steve, the service advisor at the Tonkin Gresham Honda Dealership, advised me that my clutch was worn out and I should get a new one installed. That would cost me over $2500. In addition, they noticed I had a bad front engine mount that would run over $600 to repair. I was looking at a bill over $3,200 to keep my car running. They would have to order the parts. Steve told me that it was fine to drive my car home, and he would inform me when the parts arrived.
The next day, Saturday April 18th, I planned to drive my car to Hood River to knock on doors for Nick. When I drove just 5 miles from home, I noticed the check engine light came on my Honda Civic. I immediately took the car back home. I did not want to take any chances with engine issues, especially since it was an over 50-mile drive to Hood River. Tanya offered to drive me in her Hyundai Ioniq 6 EV to Hood River to canvass. That was very helpful of her because I knocked on almost 60 doors that Saturday. On Sunday, April 19th, Katie Collins, Nick’s Walden Poublon’s Campaign Manager, gave me a ride to Hood River and Nick gave me a ride back home. Monday April 20th to Wednesday, April 23rd, Tanya generously allowed me to borrow her Hyundai Ioniq 6 EV so I could knock on doors in Hood River.
The joy of learning to charge Tanya’s Hyundai Ioniq 6 Electric Car
Monday, April 20th was my first time charging Tanya’s EV. I charged it at the NECA-IBEW Union Training Center located less than a mile from our apartment. The IBEW offered the ChargePoint EV charging network kiosks. My dad was a member of the IBEW union for over 40 years with his full-time job working for the electric utility in St. Louis, Missouri. He worked for the area power utility called Union Electric. Since 1997, Union Electric changed its name to Ameren. As I charged Tanya’s EV, I called my parents to let them know that I was charging her EV at an IBEW facility.
I charged Tanya’s Hyundai Ioniq 6 EV with the Level 3 fast charger outlet. It took 44 minutes to charge this Ioniq 6 EV up to 80%, the recommended level to charge the EV battery. Charging an EV battery up to 100%, especially using a Level 3 fast charger, is not considered to be healthy for the battery and will reduce the battery’s range over the long term. It cost me $12.76 to charge her EV, adding around 175 miles to the battery, at a cost of $0.30 per kilowatt hour. It impressed me how fast it was to charge Tanya’s EV, especially since I took time to walk around the IBEW campus, plus I read a book and called my mom waiting for the car to be charged. This Level 3 charging station inputted about 62.5 kilowatts of direct current into the battery.

On Tuesday, April 21st and Wednesday, April 22nd, Tanya continued to let me borrow her Ioniq 6 EV to canvass in Hood River. On those days, I chose to charge her EV at the nearby Rockwood Library in Gresham, Oregon, which was a 3-mile drive from where Tanya and I live. The library charges a much lower rate of $.17 per kilowatt hour through the OpConnect EV charging network kiosks. Yes, the price was much cheaper, but the library only offered level 2 charging, which was a much slower rate of charging. It offered a 7.68-kilowatt charge of altering current, versus the 62.5 kilowatt of direct current I received the day before at the Level 3 charger at the IBEW facility. Thus, it can take many hours to charge an EV at a level 2 charger, as opposed to under an hour with a Level 3 fast charge.
I spent 3 hours and 15 minutes charging at the Rockwood Library. I did not have enough time to charge to 80%. On Tuesday, I charged Tanya’s EV to about 61% with a 171-mile range, which left me plenty of charge to drive her EV to Hood River and back, since it was over a 100-mile drive round trip. I did not mind spending hours at the library reading and writing blogs.
The good news was that it only cost me $3.10 to charge Tanya’s EV at the library. Yes, Level 2 charging is much slower than Level 3 fast charging, but the total costs are so much cheaper. Many EV owners simply charge at home with a Level 2 charger in the evenings or at night while they are sleeping. These EV owners have the convenience of paying a lower cost using their home electricity and the freedom of charging their vehicle while they are working, relaxing, or sleeping overnight. They simply plug it in for hours when they are settled in for the evening and night, without thinking much about it, and the EV is ready to go with an 80% or even 100% charge, if they choose, for the next day.
Tanya and I do not have the advantage of home charging since we are renters. Our apartment complex does not offer EV charging on our property. However, I hope to eventually approach ChargePoint, OpConnect, Blink or some other EV Charging Network, plus I want to engage with the managing corporation of our apartment complex, to try to get a few EV charging ports installed in a couple of our apartment facility’s parking spaces. We must more to make EV charging more friendly and accessible for apartment renters, like Tanya and me. I hope to make that a future active cause to advocate for more EV charging for renters.
In case you have not noticed, I loved charging Tanya’s EV. With petro-dictators like Vladmir Putin of Russia and Mohammed bin Salman of Saudi Arabia trampling over human rights and causing unnecessary wars of choice, oil producing nations blocking significant agreements at the annual United Nations Intergovernmental Panel on Climate Change conferences, huge American fossil fuel corporations funding climate denial and slowing progress to renewable energy, and the Trump Administration fighting against policies to switch to clean energy and refusing to protect the environment, I was very happy to charge an EV with electrical power rather than fill up a car with gasoline. Even more, I would rather spend hours charging an EV than spend minutes supplying gasoline to a car that will contribute more to air pollution, emit greenhouse gases that cause climate change, and provide money to giant oil companies.
Are you bored reading all the details of me charging our EV for the first time? You probably are. I don’t blame you! However, I am not done yet! I felt like I was on a new adventure in uncharted territory learning how to charge our EV.
I had so much fun charging Tanya’s Hyundai Ioniq 6 EV on April 21st that I decided to charge her EV again at the Rockwood Library the next day on April 22nd. I got there early to start charging her EV around 8:14 am and stopped charging 6 hours later around 2:13 pm. It cost me $5.74 to add 162 miles of range and charge the battery up to 58% of capacity. Like the previous day, I brought a book to read, called my mom, and brought my laptop computer to work on my blog.
At the end of the day in Hood River, I worried I might not have enough charge to get home. Thus, I used an Electrify America Level 3 Fast Charger at the Wal Mart in Hood River. It took me 23 minutes to get the battery up to an 80% charge, costing me $17.85 at $.48 a kilowatt hour. Obviously, the Rockwood Library is so much cheaper to charge at $.17 a kilowatt hour. I took the day off on Thursday, April 23rd. However, I had so much joy charging Tanya’s EV twice that week that I decided to charge her car that Friday, April 24th. I charged for about 2 and a half hours, getting her EV batter up to about 68% or over 180 miles of range.
The joyful moments in April 2026 of receiving the OLCV award and canvassing with Nick
I finished charging at 2:30 pm on that Friday, April 24th. I then quickly made lunch, cleaned the dishes, showered, and put on my dress suit for Tanya and I to attend the OLCV (Oregon League of Conservation Voters) Annual Celebration Dinner. We volunteered to help the OLCV staff make the event a success. Tanya and I were designated to manage the coat check for the paid guests that wanted to check their coats and gear near the front of the facility.
Tanya and I were elated to attend since OLCV selected me as the 2025 OLCV Volunteer of the Year. OLCV Political and Organizing Director Britney VanCitters presented me with the award towards the end of the event. The audience of several hundred people, including the current Oregon Governor Tina Kotek, former Governor Kate Brown, 3 members of Congress, many legislators, and other leading Oregon environmentalists gave me a standing ovation. To be more climate friendly, Tanya and I were excited to drive her Hyundai Ioniq 6 EV to this event.

The next day, Saturday, April 25th, I was back in the groove of knocking on doors for Nick Walden Poublon. On that Saturday and Sunday, April 26th, Nick Walden Poublon gave me rides to Hood River to canvass for his campaign. It was a joy to ride with Nick. I liked his sense of humor, optimism, and determination to win this election. He liked to buy at the Burgerville Drive Thru an extra-large Diet Coke for himself for the car ride home. He felt guilty purchasing a huge drink for himself, plus he wanted to award me for my hard work for him that day. Thus, he graciously would buy a small Burgerville milkshake for me. Milkshakes are my favorite dessert and drink, so Nick spoiled me fast with those daily rewards.
On Monday, April 27th, Tonkin Honda Service Department in Gresham had the replacement parts ready for my 2002 Honda Civic LX. I dropped the car off that morning, and the dealership gave me a new Honda CRV loaner car to use while my car was in the shop. I waited to several minutes that morning see if the mechanics could determine what caused the engine light to light up on Saturday, April 18th. They diagnosed the thermostat was worn out. They estimated the cost at $600. With the clutch getting replaced, the front engine mount, and now a new thermostat needed, my total bill was now over $4000! Ouch!
I drove the loaner car to the Columbia Gorge Outlet Mall, by Interstate 84 in Troutdale for Nick and I to carpool to Hood River to knock on doors. I always had a great time riding with Nick. It was not just the Burgerville milkshakes he bought me, such as chocolate, their specialty flavor of the month – strawberry cheesecake, and vanilla. Although receiving those milkshakes were fantastic, I liked the positive camaraderie we shared. We had a great time teasing each other. When I requested the vanilla milkshake when he ordered his extra large Diet Coke at the Burgerville Drive Thru, Nick pointedly asked me: “Isn’t a vanilla milkshake just melted ice cream?”
I laughed, agreed with him, but still ordered that milkshake anyway.
At our rendezvous point at the Columbia Outlet Mall, I carried my belongings to Nick’s car in my arms. Late that afternoon, I noticed my brown large brim sun hat was missing. It could not be found in Nick’s car. I hoped on the car ride back from Hood River to my car that the hat would be inside my car or maybe on the road where I possibly dropped it. Sure enough, when Nick pulled his car into the Columbia Gorge Outlet Mall at 5:30 pm, I spotted my hat in the middle of the road while sitting in the front passenger seat of Nick’s car.
I enthusiastically yelled, “Hey, Nick! That’s my hat!”
He did not see it in time, and he ran over the hat with his car. The hat fit me just as well as before, but it now looked dirty from tire marks across it. Whenever I wore or brought the hat canvassing in the future, I would point out sarcastically to Nick: “Here’s my hat you ran over!”
We both chuckled knowing it was 100% my fault he ran over my hat. When my car would be eventually fixed, I would miss the comedy of carpooling with Nick Walden Poublon.

On Tuesday, April 28th, I woke up to a text and email from the Gresham Honda Service Department that indicating that the rear main seal was leaking and they recommended replacing it. My total bill was now estimated to be $4500.
Nick was not available to drive me, so I used the new Honda CRV loaner car to knock on doors for Nick. I arrived home at my usual time around 8 pm. Tanya generously cooked dinner for me. We were eager to hopefully get my car back the next day fully repaired, while dreading what the final bill would be.
The death of my 2002 Honda Civic LX stick shift car
Around 10 am on Wednesday, April 29th, Steve Tischy, the Service Technician from Gresham Honda Service Department, called me to say that my car was ready to be picked up. It surprised me how fast my car was ready. I worried that all the repair work may not have been completed, but Steve assured me everything on the work order was finished. I then returned the loaner car to the Honda Dealership to pay the bill and retrieve my car. The final bill was over $4200, sucking most of the money out of my checking account.
I relished canvassed for Nick Walden Poublon to urge voters to support him in the Oregon House District 52 May 19th Democratic Primary. I was eager to drive my repaired Honda Civic out to Hood River to knock on doors for Nick and try to forget that massive car repair bill as soon as possible. The good news was a local newspaper of the Portland metro area, The Willamette Week, endorsed Nick in his primary race that day. I was certain I supported the strongest candidate in this Democratic primary. I felt I had a good short-term purpose engaging with voters to ask them to vote for Nick.
During the day, I texted Tanya: “I like the feel of the new clutch! Heck, I should, I guess, because I paid enough for it! Seriously, though, the new clutch does feel good!”
Tanya texted back, “Oh wonderful! No more squeaky squeaky?”
I was too busy that afternoon to text her back, but the answer was YES! The new clutch felt smooth, firm, and quiet when I engaged it. No more squeaky haunted house sound from the old clutch!
The weather on April 29th was a perfect balmy most clear spring day in Hood River to canvass. Nick’s campaign manager, Katie Collins, assigned me to knock on doors in a more rural area just outside of Hood River, Oregon. As usual in Hood River, nearly all the voters I encountered knocking on their doors were kind and open to chat with me about Nick and the upcoming election. In this area of Hood River with sprawling ranches and large homes with expansive yards, I received plenty of exercise canvassing where these homes were more sporadically spread out. It was a lovely day to photograph some horses while I worked, as well as the vibrant bushes of spring flowers at their peak colors of pink, white, and magenta. I looked forward to returning home to show the photos to Tanya and post them on social media of the beauty I saw that day.

At 7:13 pm, I texted Tanya: “I am leaving Hood River to head home now. I’ll be home around 8 pm.”
During the nearly one-hour car ride home from Hood River to our apartment in Gresham, I listened to NPR’s Fresh Air program hosted by Terry Gross. On that evening, Terry interviewed Pulitzer Prize-winning environmental journalist Elizabeth Kolbert about “How Trump’s EPA head has transformed the agency — and sided with polluters.”
As I listened to that episode while driving through the Columbia River Gorge on I-84, I felt angry to hear how EPA chief Lee Zeldin rescinded regulations to reduce the threat of climate change, cut or eliminated departments, and terminated the jobs of many scientists. It was another reminder that elections, such as the 2024 Presidential Election, matter and has consequences. As a climate organizer for over 16 years, it made my blood boil to hear how Zeldin gutted and eliminated EPA environmental and climate regulations. It was another reminder to me that I should not be driving a gasoline powered car and I should switch to an EV as soon as possible.
Around 7:20 pm, the check engine light lit up, and the temperature gauge showed the car overheating. I wanted to ignore it and drive back home to Portland. However, the car would not let me do that. I was losing power as I drove. I had no choice but to pull my car onto the shoulder of the highway and call for a tow.
After I stopped the car, I was unsure what to do. I had never been in a situation before driving a disabled vehicle. When I was sitting there inside my car on the side of the road, I noticed a bit of smoke rising from under the hood. No way was I going to open the hood to check on what was happening. I had read and heard that could be a very dangerous thing to do with a possible engine fire of giving oxygen to the flames to intensify the fire. I just sat in my car wondering what I should do next. I noticed that I was next to mile marker 44 on I-84, next to the town of Cascade Locks. I felt good with my proximity to the mile marker that it should help a towing truck find me. I had never called for a towing truck before, and I was unsure what to do.
I called Tanya to let her know what happened to me. She suggested that I call State Farm on my insurance card to see if I could get my car towed. That was a terrific idea from Tanya since I was having trouble thinking straight as I was still shocked by the reality of the situation. I had a flat tire in April 2010 in central Illinois and my engine overheated with the thermostat failing near Price, Utah. Both of those situations I was able to get help to get my car repaired to get back on the road. This situation seemed like my car might have died on me.
I called State Farm to explain my situation and give them my policy number. The call receptionist told me I had good news that I had a free towing available within 15 miles of where my car had broken down. They suggested I get my car towed to Hood River, Oregon or White Salmon, Washington. I rejected that idea since I live in Portland, Oregon and wanted to see if I could still get my car fixed there. The response was I would need to pay $120 to get my car towed back to Portland. I agreed to pay the amount and gave the State Farm receptionist my credit card number of the phone. The State Farm employee then gave me the name of the towing company and informed me that they would soon be contacting me.
I was now stuck waiting for a tow truck to come rescue me. Soon after my State Farm call, the tow truck driver called me. He asked me to text him my exact location. I never did that before. It took me awhile, with Tanya’s help texting back and forth, for me to figure out to how to Share my Current Location button on my iPhone. On the phone, I attempted to explain I was at mile marker 44 on I-84, right next to Cascade Locks. I tried let him know that if he was driving east on I-84 that he would have to drive past my location to turn around at the next exit because I was on the shoulder of west bound I-84. English was a second language for this driver. He did not seem to understand my directions. He just wanted my Current Location texted to him.
All I could do was to sit there and wait as the sun set and it grew darker for me hanging out inside my Honda Civic. My car would flinch from the vibrations as 18-wheel tractor trailer trucks and even large pickup trucks drove by me at full interstate speeds. I did not have a book to read. I ate a raspberry fig bar. I texted Tanya to keep me company. I then texted Katie Collins and Nick Walden Poublon to inform them about my car situation. They texted back supportive statements while expressing frustration with car breakdowns.
To pass the time, I looked at my emails. I received a Google Alert that my letter to the editor supporting Nick was published in the Columbia River News. I shared the good news with Tanya, Nick, and Katie. They were all excited for me. I still had to wait a couple more hours in the dark for the tow truck to arrive. It finally arrived around 11:30 pm.
I had the tow truck operator haul my Honda Civic to Tonkin Gresham Honda to see if they could fix it the next day. I texted Tanya when I was around the Multnomah Falls area, about a 20-minute drive from where we live in outer northeast Portland. Tanya then headed to Tonkin Gresham Honda. She arrived about the same time I did around 12:30 am. Fortunately, a security guard was there who had not yet locked the gate but was in the process of doing that. He graciously allowed the tow truck to come on the lot to deposit my car. Tanya was parked on the street outside of the dealer lot ready to take me home. She had a late dinner ready for me.
I woke up the next morning on Thursday, April 30th hoping that the dealership forgot to fix the rear main seal and they could fix my car at a low cost. When I talked on the phone with Steve Tischy of Tonkin Gresham Honda that morning, he told me that they were surprised to see my car back on their lot so quickly. He assured me that they had fixed my rear main seal.
Later that morning, Steve called me with the bad news that my engine head gasket blew. They could not detect that when my car was in their shop the previous day. My choices were basically to repair the head gasket at $2,500 or build a new engine at $5,500. I told Steve that I was finished sinking money into my Honda Civic. Steve offered to put me in contact with one of the sales representatives at Tonkin Gresham Honda to possibly purchase another car.
It was the end for my 2002 Honda Civic LX stick shift car. I bought it brand new on February 22, 2002, and it lasted over 24 years. I put over 333,109 miles on it. My next goal was to get the odometer to 333,333 miles on it. I was within 224 miles of accomplishing this. The car was super dependable for me over the years. I drove it to 34 U.S. states and numerous cross-country trips from Crater Lake National Park, Oregon to Everglades National Park, Florida. The car transported me from Vancouver, Canada to the Florida Keys. I journeyed with the car from San Luis Obispo and Joshua Tree National Park, California to Lancaster, Pennsylvania. I took it numerous times to beaches on the Pacific Coast, Gulf of Mexico beaches in southern Florida, and Atlantic Ocean beaches by Miami, Florida. The car traveled from 282 feet below sea level at Death Valley National Park in California to mountain passes such as Beartooth Pass on the Wyoming Montana border at 10,947 feet and the Eisenhower Memorial Tunnel in Colorado at 11,158 feet.
My Honda Civic was there for me when I went sky diving twice, zip lining, and riding in a hot air ballon. It met all the women I dated over the years and was there after my breakups. It was the car that Tanya and I drove to our wedding ceremony and reception. She also drove it every day to work while we lived in Portland, Oregon over the last 9 years. It was the vehicle that transported me to hike in numerous national parks across west to scenic viewpoints and hiking trails. It was the car that greeted me after completing challenging hikes, such hiking down to the bottom and back to the top of the Grand Canyon. It was there for me when I gave my climate change talk to over 213 visitors at the south rim of the Grand Canyon. I drove that car over 1,600 miles across Oregon in October and November 2017 to give 11 climate change talks across the state. I gave that car regular oil changes and maintained it like an airplane.
My 2002 Honda Civic was always there for me and felt like it was a part of me. The only car I ever owned. Hard to imagine life without it. This compact green low emissions car perfectly fit my personality. I hoped to drive it until 2032 until it was 30 years old. At the same time though, I wanted an electric car for years. Now the time arrived for me to make the transition.
Stay tuned for part 3 of this blog:
Tanya and I chose to Buy an Electric Car for me in May 2024










