going up the highway at a good clip....first came the smell...the sweet smell...then a steam trail billowing ....pulled off the highway and she was bone dry and hot as Hades, filled up with water and drove home another 30 miles....checked oil and trans fluid, perfect, added some coolant and found a seam crack on the tank, switched it out, refilled with coolant and after a little bleeding/purging the level is the same as last night....
after it failed and we were pulling into a parking lot to fill it my wife did look at me and say with a stern look on her face..."we are not fixing this fucking pig anymore...."
after it failed and we were pulling into a parking lot to fill it my wife did look at me and say with a stern look on her face..."we are not fixing this fucking pig anymore...."