Tuesday morning, I was dressed in my finest and heading out the door to go to the Bay City Historical Museum to do my part in the Library. When I approached the truck, I knew that something was wrong. The whole thing smelled like gasoline and there was a dark spot on the gravel that hadn't been there before. The gas tank was shot.. What next.
U-fix-it, my local mechanic, was the answer. Now, I have worked my way through a $125 tank and two brackets to hold it on. With luck, I will be back on the road soon.
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