Hit me, it is the 6th of October already. I gotta get serious about getting Ol Duste on the road. Hopefully I can get her going by the first weekend of November, but I have to start somewhere. I started path to removing the transmission. I could be getting stuff while the transmission is out, and stuff that will be much easier to access without a 700r4 in the way. I went slowly and methodically trying to learn the process and plan ahead for the next step. The result for the is the drive shaft is removed, and I have been going through breaking bolts and loosening things up to make it easier going full the final push to drop that tranny.
My new coveralls are now proudly displaying their first layer of grease and grease-mud mixture. My new safety glasses are awesome, but the cheap rubber strap broke from the back of my head rubbing on the cement. I would be sadder, but I hated that strap and now am excited to do something I like for a strap.
My long eyebrows were a bit of a pain. They have this less then convenient habit of smearing the inside of my glasses. I would break out the pruners, but I am actually fond of my long eyebrows. They make me happy.
-Duckin’ Kev