DOA...well, almost

OK, so I knew that I needed a carburetor for a while, but now is the time, even if it wasn't by choice.  I was going to take Old Blue in today for a timing belt replacement anyway--but she just couldn't hold out that long.  No, I know what you're thinking, the belt didn't break this time, but I was stranded on the side of the road just the same.  This time, the carburetor finally had it.  It sputtered, choked, backfired, and finally stalled in front of some restaurant.  I towed her home last night, but she started for me this morning--barely.  Well, wish me luck.  I should have everything fixed in a few days.  Now it's time to stay in for a while.

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