better help make it longer, we need 30 pages before saturday,
trying to get all my peices togeather to start on my crew cab, i need a rearend, that the mayjor thing i'm missing, got a line on one thou
night, DTR

 

Funny thing, I need a rearend too... I don't have one. Lost it in a stress war a couple years back.

Anyway. Yeah, work as always, temps all over the map. -10 this afternoon, -24 two hours ago, -14 now. Neato, keen, right on, solid, and cool.

Wrong parts from the Cat-house again, have to wait til monday afternoon for the right ones, oh darn, means I get to do a lot of other stuff instead.

I am thinking that this being the hairball thread, I might have found, for a fleeting moment, a place where people like myself belong. Somewhat like an asylum, purgatory, or a landfill.

Have a good saturday people

 

You don't like looking at a blurry Kaley? It's not the watch that sets presidence, it's the wallet. With gas prices comeing down, I can afford to help the economy a little more now. Thinking of a slab for that addition soon too. Got a little pex layed out just under the sand and those door panels for insulated forms to gaurd from the frostline. And you thought I slept all the time...

 

There's a POLICY? DANGIT! Ev'rytime I get to havin' fun, someone tells me there's a 'policy' to wreck it all!

Copy that.

Yeah, me too! A single tho. I got a dually now. After I get a single in the truck, I can stop thinkín' that my rear end looks too big!

Well, when it's named correctly, they will come. This week, with it's proper name in place, it had an aura of mystique to it. A sense of something exciting if only you'd come inside. And people DID! And there was good conversation and commraderie. And coffee!

Cffee an' ph00 is ready.

chaikwa.

 

Bummer, good news is that the stress mark is easy to hide.



Yes, but with a better view.

 

Well... this went south in a hurry...


I know buddy... I won't get all butt hurt like scotty did...

That's why I drink at home. Stopped that 'getting trashed out in town' crap.
I was wearing my helmet!




That ain't right...
I don't think so... you can always look back... the 'other' section goes back to when there was just Jack and 2 other guys talking to each other...

Problems... we all got them...


Mornin, DTR. How are things? Got up bout quater after 5 this morning, got stuff to do. Still feel good...

See ya'll later.

 

With a name like Furballs-r-Us, it has to be good...........Oh wait, that's Smuckers.

Morning people...............and Scott. How is everybody today?

 

TOTALLYRUDE! How are ya? Nice to see ya! Your head has a particularly beaming glow to it this mornin'!

chaikwa.

 

No, that's the sun. He wanted to bounce a few things off of me this morning! Bright ideas huh? How's Scott?

 

Wow, you're just beaming! Nuthin' like a ray of sunshine in the breakroom!

I'm about to go put the fuel tank back in the pig. Wanna come help?

chaikwa.

 

Sure, wanna hold your breath until I get there?

I saw where you said the lines were rusted. So, was it draining back into the tank and losing prime?

 

That's what I'm assuming, yes. We'll see after I get it back together, run it and then let it sit for awhile. If it starts, I solved the problem. If not, I'll be back on here whinin'!

Holdin' my breath for T-Pal.

chaikwa.

 

Morning, on my way out the door. Gotta go to worky work. Thanks for the coffee whoever made it.

Im out.

Jb

 

Were the lines wet with fuel? Morning Josh.

 

Yes.

chaikwa.