After my three-part monologue I can’t withhold the result of the paint job. And we lived happily ever after.
Now I’m back in the presence.
Yesterday I was still dizzy of the gig Errol and I did the night before; from the hip and off-the-cuff! But I decided to go to the ‘Saturday Night Cruise‘ anyway. It was the last time before the winter stop, so no chance to postpone any more.
I think hope the fuel tank is finally free of leaks, but maybe my optimism will be destroyed after visiting the gas station; Friday night I parked the Lincoln 50 metres before my drive because the fuel gauge said no.
Pick me up if you have to kill some time 🙂
Car will be ready soon, so better be prepared.
After (a kind of) repairing, it is still leaking fuel. I’m afraid I have to search for another tank. A new one from USA is 140 dollar … Hmmm, transport costs to NL are probably even more. I ever heard about shared transport, but then I have to wait longer, meh!