Neanderpundit

Some asstard calling himself “Jack” at Velociman’s made it very clear that.. well, he didn’t make anything clear except that he is a fucktard.

Velociman, with his classic aplomb, clarifies the issue:

You’re right, Jack. How un-nuanced of me. It’s also Islam vs. Islam in some areas. No major conflagration on the planet does not have Muslims on at least one side. What would you call that? A big fucking Misunderstanding?

Well Put, Vman. A big fucking misunderstanding indeed. On the part of the left, mostly. And Jack, and his ilk, have zero understanding of the nature of islam. Unsurprisingly. Pull that cranium from your rectum, Jack, and maybe you’ll begin to have an idea.

must…dress…. and…begin…wrenching!!!

Damn, it’s hard to pry myself out of these PJ’s to begin hurting myself on the truck again. Still, I’m in the homestretch so I guess I’d better get moving.

Damn. While it’s nice to be able to dothis yourself I often wish I had the cash to leave the job to someone else.

Especially while the “Fighting Kentuckian” is on AMC.

Well the Exploder isn’t, but it is on it’s way- the disassembly has finished and the reassembly has begun. THe timing chain cover is back on, and the old water pump is bolted up to allow me to put tension to the timing cover gasket. It’ll be nice to be able to let it dry thoroughly overnight, too. Tomorrow, the last of the hoses come in and I can get it back together. Maybe even drive tomorrow night.

Me, on the other hand, I’m putting in hours trying to get some long overdue jobs up to speed, and it feels good to hit the road early and travel three, four hundred miles in a day, getting things fixed, making a difference. Like being back in the saddle. Feels good. I’m content.

Yes, Jefro, I did sacrtifice blood to the gods of the Wrench. Early on, in fact. And I will probably do more manana.