Err...damned truck
Vashy is doing fine today. He went outside and was running around. He's still a bit sick, but he's getting better. We've started calling him emo doggy because he is always so melodramatic.
My truck died just before an intersection. Meggi, Mike, and I were going to go to Walmart to buy some tape when the engine suddenly died. I tried to turn it back on, but the engine wouldn't rev. That most likely means one thing, the damned fuel pump relay went out again. Fuel pumps don't usually go that fast, which means I probably got a bad part from freaking Conway's. I'm done with them. Their parts are cheap aftermarket crap. I don't care if it's twice as much; I'm going straight to ford.
My truck died just before an intersection. Meggi, Mike, and I were going to go to Walmart to buy some tape when the engine suddenly died. I tried to turn it back on, but the engine wouldn't rev. That most likely means one thing, the damned fuel pump relay went out again. Fuel pumps don't usually go that fast, which means I probably got a bad part from freaking Conway's. I'm done with them. Their parts are cheap aftermarket crap. I don't care if it's twice as much; I'm going straight to ford.