Neanderpundit

And then I get to work outdoors in it.

The car that my sister was using until I fixed the car that she kevorked, has been kevorked.

Mind you, moose bites can be pretty nasti.

Rather than finishing the Honda this sunday, the Nephew and I spent a large chunk of the afternoon fixing the sister’s current ride, a 93 Tempo. It had a fouled plug, bad wires, a messed up lambda probe, and a bad Idle Speed Solenoid. None of this was my sister’s fault or doing, just bad timing. And oh, boy, what bad timing.

A couple hundred bucks later, it’s purring like a- well, it’s running pretty good. and I STILL have tons of shit to do to the Honda, and I still don’t have my garage back.

never a dull moment.

I’ve refrained from doing so to this point because of that whole eighth circle thing, (for those unfamiliar with Dante, the eighth circle of hell is divided into ten ditches, the eighth of which is reserved for fraudulent counselors. This circle is where Jim Jones, Calvin, Brigham Young, and Joe Smith reside)(among others) Anyway, the point is, there’s so much BS floating around, The Time Has Officially Come.

So here you go:
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