interesting observation. Perhaps in the East, they dont want people stepping on the grave? Whereas in the West, it appears the tombstone/headstone is like a bed’s headboard(taking a dirt nap?)
Hah! That reminds me of a time when I once optioned a car interior with cream colored leather. I quickly called the dealer back and requested a change to black interior, because the plush cream colored leather, suddenly reminded me of the inside of a coffin.
Sage advice, indeed. Although, it was Shadow who had that intake mishap.
I always stuff any exposed engine parts with a rag. Heck, I even stuff a rag down my home’s drain pipes when I do plumbing work. I am a firm believer in Murphy’s Law.
While working on my JT, I dropped a screw into the engine bay and looked high and low to no avail. Finally, just hopped in the jeep and briskly backed out of my driveway, slammed the brakes and then accelerated forward a few feet. Got out and found the damn screw, which dislodged and fell onto...
Get some duct tape, roll it into a tube, inside out. Put them into every hole in the frame and go for a drive. Pull them all out and see which hole is the winner.
For temporary fix, any cheap kit will suffice. Get you to a tire shop then slap a patch inside the tire.
I would get a kit with a T-handle tool. The thick treads on our tires make it a major pain to push that plug cord through all the layers of ply. The heavier you weigh, the easier it is to...
Cant say that I agree or disagree with your point of view. Unless, of course, you’ve walked for a day in high heels(I wont judge). Any women around here to corroborate with this assessment of how woman are treated by repair guys these days? OP’s wife notwithstanding, since we all know her last...
Are you saying your key fob got wet, glitched and on its own, remote started the jeep as it was parked in your garage? Sounds like a good way to inadvertently CO poison the household.
Just happened to me last week, Fedex delivered my package to a neighbor and snapped a photo for proof. Except the guy took a blurry picture and you couldn’t make anything out. Fortunately, that neighbor is good people and walked it over to me the next day.