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, this will have the side effect of fixing my gas gauge which has been broken as long as I’ve had the truck. On a bad note, this isn’t one of the things that my warranty seems to randomly cover, so I’m out another $800. So if anyone is wondering what to get me for my bday, hey, cash is always good…
Kill me.