To save gas, we used the proven piggy-back technique. Actually, while we
were congratulating ourselves on our earliest start yet, the
"machine went bad on us". We could smell gasoline and tracked
down a slow drip toward the rear along with a few wisps of smoke. We
called GM Roadside Assistance and Junior showed up in a timely manner to
deliver us to Michael Holley Chevrolet. The problem was traced to a
broken fuel filter that was possibly damaged by road debris. Although
waiting three hours for the half hour repair was frustrating, I
understand that we did have to be worked in with the days scheduled
customers and Jim, the service advisor, did a reasonable job
getting us in. Mr. H (first name: Incognito) did a good job of replacing
and securing the filter and we were back on the road around 2:30 with a
big dent in our schedule. The aggravation of the delay was offset by the
realization that we were quite lucky in not being roasted.
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