Yahoo ... good girl, gimmee five! ... now go in the garage and get me a beer, bottle not can, beans come in cans, and git back in here .... and grab the remote control on the way!
I have to mention that the first hour or so did find me curled up on the floor in the fetal posistion and crying softly while rocking back and forth... But the tin foil hat came next!
I took a nap after bowling with the wood elves.......woke up and viola HAMB was back up and running....now to figure out why they keep calling me Rip Van Winkle....
Long overdue computer maintenence and a side trip to the Bank. We are having beautiful weather here and even with the HAMb down I didn't manage to get to my driveway for some what I consider well deserved recreation. I guess that the HAMB isn't what keeps me from getting any thing done. BTW Ryan Whatever it is that you do you do well. I really appreciate it. I'm not sure that I know him but wouldnt hurt for you to give the German a grin for me as well.
I pulled my car out of storage in hopes of getting some work done on it. It pissed gas and antifreeze all the way from my garage to my shop. Looking back at the situation I really dodged a bullet. The carb was leaking right onto the manifold. Then I found that the HAMB was back up and running.....all progress stopped. haha.