A friend called yesterday and needed help replacing a drain pipe under his house. No problem there but while under the house his wife called and her Honda was dead again (works on the other end of town). Fixed the pipe, drove to Columbine (yep the bad one) and tried our best to coax the Honda to run. About midnight we gave up and drove home. On the side of the highway sat a broken down Fj40.
I grabbed the Tahoe and went back to see if I could help in any way because I know I have been in that position too many times. Got there about 1:30 in the am. Turns out his stock metal fan let go and went through the radiator.
Long story short....Tom couldn't believe I was willing to tug the 40 home and on top of that, gave him all the parts he needed to get her back on the road again (all for free of course
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I did scare him though. I knew where he lives (about 2 blocks from me) and Poser saw him driving West on 38th when he was bringing the Mog and the 45lv to me. Too small of a world I swear
Made me feel good....felt like sharing.
Long story short....Tom couldn't believe I was willing to tug the 40 home and on top of that, gave him all the parts he needed to get her back on the road again (all for free of course
I did scare him though. I knew where he lives (about 2 blocks from me) and Poser saw him driving West on 38th when he was bringing the Mog and the 45lv to me. Too small of a world I swear
Made me feel good....felt like sharing.
