So, the Vagabond has been in the shop again. This time what I thought was a bad starter is actually a bad fuel pump. And of course, in order to fix that, that involves ripping out the whole fuel module and replacing it, because Chevy likes to do things like that. On a good note,…

dislocating my shoulder… ow…. Damn, I wish I was smart. Actually, it wasn’t nearly as bad this time as it was when I did it before. And at least I did it on a move that I had never tried before this time, instead of something I had been doing for over a decade. Oddly,…