The cussed 2150 nearly had my full undivided attention today. Tom Drove it while wound up standing by to assist in keeping it running, bleeding fuel lines, and restarting. I managed to move the recently finished repaired gravity box outside. I didn’t do a touch up paint job on it the Ollie demanding my time. Did unload the Craftsman in shop for carb repairs after siphoning the gas tank. The siphoned gasoline at $3.00/gallon I poured it into Ugly.
Turned out to be a rotten day for getting anything done. Balderdash!!!! BGKC.