the journey to pick up oops poo box... see a dead low floor.. and adventures of 500miles of fun..
so.. off me and new owner go.. 6am.. well a bit after that as he slept in... I was up at 5am..
some dunkin donuts.. he needed "a real cup of coffee" me hate that crap..
so 240ish miles later.. at town of place new oops poo box is...
I miss first turn.. so go for the 2nd... some white dude starts to run into the street to stop me... why????
he happens to have 2 low floor 85 KubVan with "ford engines" in them.. one of which is blown up.. its almost like Grumman ran out of VW diesels and used ford tempo engines to build the rest of their stock.. waiting on him to get back with me as he wants a diesel one..
so couple blocks away we arrive at the new oops poo box..
OOPS POO BOX
then once on the road.. many miles away.. for some reason some state piggy figured he would blast down the road.. me following the POO BOX.. so not like me speeding.. getting covered in oil.. 50 miles in the POO BOX sprung a vc leak.. only 1 qt in 250 miles.. and figured he would slow down and check us out.. I'm like WTF am i getting stopped for.. POO BOX like WTF he getting stopped for.. after some side by side drag racing.. piggy moved on..
pics of oil mess
on the way to get the OOPS POO BOX a discussion was made of some KUBVAN hiding spots... so stopped by one..
so sad to see this...
after all this... still went to work.. and now posting this up... then time for a nappy..