I decided to drive CK to work on my way to campus to study diligently and take my Bio Lab Practical. Four blocks up the road, on the St John's bridge, I lost all power at anything greater than idle speed. I managed to make it home after dropping the wife at the bus stop. The truck was hopeless and I needed to get to class, so I bummed a ride from our neighbor.
The test went well, and I'll get the results Tuesday or so. Afterward, unable to hitch a ride back over the west hills, I had to take the
Green Limousine (they aren't really green here, but they aren't green in Chicago anymore either). Normally it takes me 10 minutes to drive the 6 miles to class. Two buses, two trains, two missed transfers, 2 hours and 38 miles later I was home. I don't exagerate one bit. There is no direct bus from that campus over the West Hills to St John's, so I had to go alll the way around through the Sunset Highway tunnel to get home.
Tomorrow I get to fix the fuel system on Nancy. I wonder if Chevy was nice enough to put isolation valves on either side of the fuel filter for a drip free change out? I think we all know the answer to that, even without looking.