It is cold! I mean COLD. A well diggers ass, cold. A witches tit, cold. I don't like cold. I don't like hot either, so I'm screwed where ever I should live I suppose.
My truck doesn't like cold either it appears. This past week, I had to replace the fuel pump and it's housing. 576.00. At least the gas meter works now. It's amazing, I can actually see how much gas in it, and I don't have to keep track with the miles. That drove me crazy.
And when it gets this cold, it begins to make weird creaky noises. Hey, just like me! Were a matched set, I guess.
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