Doing this one last post then blowing this pop-sicle stand...
I've got 180 gallons (30 cases) of water to off-load this afternoon in Colfax, then drive back to town and see if I'm scheduled to get my fuel-line fixed...she's been dripping since the "repair" last Friday...I've got a "spot" the size of kid's sauser-sled under the rear-end...and I can smell it...thank god I've got it outdoors...
If you haven't guessed...I really hate working around gas-leaks and the like...I guess it's a fear of becoming the real-life equivelant (sp?) of Freddy Krueger...
