Today I changed the oil, oil filter, gas line filter, gear oil and lubed the steering cable. I smell a sort of funny now, and there is a bit of "kitty litter" in the driveway. Other than that, it went well. Cordell helped me. He got to use his favorite tool, duct tape. (he taped a container under the oil drain hole to catch the last few cups that would have dripped onto the cavitation plate) And, he got to take part in one of his favorite hobbies, buying new tools. He bought the strap wrench that he has always wanted. The gas line filter was a bugger to unscrew from the plastic bowl. It did the trick. In the words of Red Green, "if women don't find you handsome, they should at least find you handy". Cordell is certainly handsome, and darn handy to have around. Thanks
Robbi (I haven't had this much fun since I had a 1962 VW bug.)
Robbi (I haven't had this much fun since I had a 1962 VW bug.)