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Night folks.
It's a satchel !
I know where that's from....reTard. lol.
Hi anyways, and goodnight, CN.Quote:
Originally Posted by ChickNorris
I made some potentially cool rock deflectors to protect the back of the cab today. Figure to leave them there for a while and decide if I really like the look of 'em or not. They really do have a purpose. I fabricated them out of scrap aluminum and they don't fit as good as they could if they were specifically made for the dimensions.
#$%^&*( oil filter. Replaced today (2nd one) still getting seepage from it on to the front end. I'll wait till the garage is up and lift in, before i get underneath it, again. Even though the cross reference numbers are right. Think i got one for a chevy, not ford. Why else would it leak like that;)
If only i had a more experience ford tech in the area. mmmmmmmmm
If only i had a more experience ford tech in the area. mmmmmmmmm
You'll have the help. I read it in the Farmers Almanac.... forget the page number though.
Be nice if the garage was set up by then. Called the garage place. She tells me, well the guy i talked to said they're on vacation. Do you know when they're back? Um no that's not really my job. OK then explain to me why i'm wasting my time talking to you the last 3 weeks, instead of the guy whose job it is?Quote:
Originally Posted by Kowalski Lives
Gonna say, there seems to be a high level of fucktards when dealing with vendors across the country, lately.
No shit....before xmas I dropped off plans for a custom lightbar to a fag in commerce city (proper). D-bag business never called me back for questions, price, anything. Kinda like..."go F yourself" style.
Visited another outfit today after work, jury out on any progress from this place..still need to give 'em time to follow through obviously. I really am getting tired of giving businesses a chance to provide service when money is staring them in the face.....and they, for whatever reason, choose to ignore a customer.
Probably that T-ball generation biting us in the ass now.
You woke up this morning, I'll put your trophy next to your breakfast, sweetheart.