Vanning is a compulsion, an obsession, an occupation, an affliction, a fascination, a fate. It is not a hobby. Those who do it, must. Those who don't, think it's a waste of time. For me it is a calling.

Saturday, April 5, 2008

I am going to have to stop coming to florida. I did a job on thursday, painted a Betty Boop on a 48 panel truck. turned out nice. On my way back to Judiths' the brake calliper on the driver side locked up. I had changed the one on the passenger side before I left and should have changed them both. I made it to judiths , picked up a caliper and changed it. Fixed?. Not so fast. Had to bleed the brakes, and I find a brake line leaking. Great!. I ended up at Lew and Agnes', again. Lew helped with tools and a hand in flairing a new brake line. Man when it rains!

Thanks again bud! then It's back to judiths. still have a job to do before i head north.

1 comment:

Wacko said...

What did you do to my van? You broke it. I take good care of if when I use it then look what happens.
I hang my head in shame.
BTW...How can you complain? Sun, shorts, 90 degree's in April. Wanna come to the NW? I will trade you in a heart beat.
BTW. Thanks for the candy from Toms... Wish Sue would give it back if there is any left. LOL