It's a gorgeous morning. Cool, sunny, a little wind. Got up early and got ready for work. Joel treated me (or rather my truck) to an oil change Saturday, so I felt good about the run in. Until...
I got out to the truck. A small stream of oil was snaking its way from underneath Old Blue to the garage drain. I didn't see that yesterday morning when I went to church. Hmmm. I went back inside to look for my receipt from the oil change. No luck. Joel commented on the quick trip and I told him my next stop would be Goodyear. Joel followed me, but I got there just fine.
The guys checked out Blue and the verdict? Stripped threads on the oil plug. I paid $4.34 for a replacement. The labor and the oil refill was covered by their warantee.
While waiting, I got engrossed in Morville's Ambient Findability and decided to spend the rest of the day at home reading and taking notes on it. And drinking mint iced tea. It's one of those mornings that has turned out all right.
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