Not that anyone cares about me, but I'll be working on the big box truck at my house tonight until it runs, since it needs to go to Lynchburg in the morning. I have a couple beers and some lunchmeat in the fridge for anyone that wants to help, but aside from that can only offer my cold cranky company.
The Rescue Ranger: in pieces and scattered about the yard.
Still seems to be having trouble building Injection Control Pressure (very high pressure oil fires the injectors via computer controlled solenoids). I think I have traced it to the ICP sensor connector.
The Rescue Ranger: in pieces and scattered about the yard.
oh, and thanks to my boss trying to be different and parking the truck facing uphill, once I got it running I got to tear the shit out of the ground getting it out. I want a diff locker in that biatch.... there's already an indicator light on the dash for it.
The Rescue Ranger: in pieces and scattered about the yard.
Well shit I did not come out cause you did not offer cancer as a perk for helping you! Glad you got your stuff together. Cause I would have not been any help what so ever.
