took another stab at getting the tractor started today, with the help froma good friend of mine. (another Klinefelter. it amazes me to have two of us working at the same place.)
anyways, we tinkered, fixed a few fuel system leaks. I had to half-ass a gasket (the real one is on order, but I'm impatient).
snatched the battery from one of the forklifts, and tried starting it.
and, and...
and it worked!
the 1948 Farmall Super A breathes life again. Woo Hoo!
and I didn't even fuck up a nail
anyways, we tinkered, fixed a few fuel system leaks. I had to half-ass a gasket (the real one is on order, but I'm impatient).
snatched the battery from one of the forklifts, and tried starting it.
and, and...
and it worked!
and I didn't even fuck up a nail
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always bf issues. not laways bad but always something. right now is something new. he went away for the weekend for some new job he started...some group training thing...and, after being with him for a year and a half i havent heard from him since 7am yesterday morning. aside from a 3min conversation from which he had to abruptly go last night.
im not trying to rant...but i am annoyed. even if he would just call to say that he cant talk but a quick "hi"...thats all. i dont know. i dont get it.