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I'm out for a week.....to enter a beer and cheetos enduced coma.

 

I'm out for a week.....to enter a beer and cheetos enduced coma.

 

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Thanks Caesar!

See that sweet ass sweet banner up there?  (^)

 

Thanks Caesar!

I've lived in central Florida my entire life, okay okay the same county my entire life. I used to love baseball, I still have about 10,000 cards (mostly torn up by silverfish I assume, I haven't seen them in ages) but have never gone to a game. I lost interest in the early 90's then the strike pushed me farther. I really didn't pay much attention during the roid offs between Sosa and Big Mac. the Devil Rays came to town and have sucked for a good 10 years. Why the Tampa Bay area gets saddled with crap ownership I have no idea.

I've lived in central Florida my entire life, okay okay the same county my entire life. I used to love baseball, I still have about 10,000 cards (mostly torn up by silverfish I assume, I haven't seen them in ages) but have never gone to a game. I lost interest in the early 90's then the strike pushed me farther. I really didn't pay much attention during the roid offs between Sosa and Big Mac. the Devil Rays came to town and have sucked for a good 10 years. Why the Tampa Bay area gets saddled with crap ownership I have no idea.

I got off work early yesterday, the week before a holiday is reaaaalllly slow. I stop and fill the tank half up. I'm driving home when it starts smelling like somebody is dumping fuel in my car, really bad fumes. So I put the windows down and the smell goes away somewhat. Long story short, the fuel line that plugs into the rail has decided to leak. My engine was covered in gas and I was high as a kite. I can't believe it didn't start a fire, if it was on the other end that connects to the metal line it would have dumped fuel all over the exhaust manni and it would have went up in flames.

I got off work early yesterday, the week before a holiday is reaaaalllly slow. I stop and fill the tank half up. I'm driving home when it starts smelling like somebody is dumping fuel in my car, really bad fumes. So I put the windows down and the smell goes away somewhat. Long story short, the fuel line that plugs into the rail has decided to leak. My engine was covered in gas and I was high as a kite. I can't believe it didn't start a fire, if it was on the other end that connects to the metal line it would have dumped fuel all over the exhaust manni and it would have went up in flames.

So I was at the gas station tonight when a beat-up F150  rolled into the pump next to me. Nothing to strange right? Well I've seen this gray pickup before, hauling the same 2 early 20 somethings. I saw what was coming a mile away.