Quite possibly one of the most gratifying sounds you're likely ever to hear.
Of course, this is predicated first upon you spending four hours wallowing around on a rough concrete driveway spilling gasoline all over yourself and contorting yourself into shapes no fat man should ever be contorted into. After you do that (and a few other things) the click of an ignition switch and the buzzing of a fuel pump are like listening to a mass choir singing the Hallelujah Chorus.
In other words, the fuel pump swap on the Focus was undertaken and successfully completed without blowing anything up! Hooray!
The longer version of the story--and a story it is--follows later. I gots junk to do this morning (as always) and so I beg your patience. And just to be safe, please extinguish any open flames.
Posted by Terry Oglesby at January 8, 2007 08:30 AMHey, that reminds me of the time that I changed the fuel pump on my Rabbit because it was out of gas! The nice thing was, it was so empty that no gas spilled out anywhere. And it ran great with the new pump. Once I put some gas in it.
Posted by: skillzy at January 8, 2007 09:21 AMShow-off.
Posted by: Terry Oglesby at January 8, 2007 09:41 AM