Yep! Big Emma herself is enjoying a "spa week" in my family driveway, where she will enjoy a lush list of relaxing treatments like:Happyfolk wrote: That ketchup & mustard bus is Big Emma right?
Poke the fuel sender with with a multimeter.
Acquire and install the absent door handle hardware.
Remove the silicone RTV caulking around the vent window and coerce a proper glass/rubber interface.
Make the sliding door sound less like Godzilla.
Big Emma's humans will be back from a sub-trip in a week to complete the crucible by removing the engine using only the tools they have onboard, without my help. I have been instructed to, "watch and offer advice, not physical help, so they learn to do it on their own," which I am fine with, since the weather is shaping up to be 72° and sunny.
I'm mostly excited because they are tremendous human beings that just so happen to travel in a bus.
Southern California for now! The Big D was considered, and ultimately IT rejected ME with its comfort food, delicious beer, kind citizens, and all. (The Woman I Travelled To See decided it best never to speak again.)hambone wrote:Robbie, are you staying in CA? Last I saw you, you were considering the big D.
So it goes…