Well, you would think wrong. The tank can be held in place by the filler neck with the straps completely gone. But I've only owned these trucks since 1996. What do I know....I don’t think gravity cares if the filler hose is connected?
Disclaimer: Links on this page pointing to Amazon, eBay and other sites may include affiliate code. If you click them and make a purchase, we may earn a small commission.
Well, you would think wrong. The tank can be held in place by the filler neck with the straps completely gone. But I've only owned these trucks since 1996. What do I know....I don’t think gravity cares if the filler hose is connected?
Oh oh, one thing I have learned during my brief one-year tenure on this forum is that sarcasm isn't appreciated from those asking for help.I don’t think gravity cares if the filler hose is connected?
Yep! Step number one.Well, you would think wrong. The tank can be held in place by the filler neck with the straps completely gone. But I've only owned these trucks since 1996. What do I know....
I think that it is so sad that younger people think that I have lived some life that they cant live.Well that took an unexpected turn, lol! Love those posts Thinger!
Dude, you are inspirationalI think that it is so sad that younger people think that I have lived some life that they cant live.
I am a looser high school weed smoking punk who got expelled from the Seattle school system and arrested for duct taping explosives around the urinal pipes of the bathrooms and blowing up the plumbing.
When we fled the scene, my art teacher stepped out of the room to try and stop us.
I was 6'2" and about 190 at the time.
I cant describe to you how hard I hit her.
I flattened her just full tilt smashed her.
And that is the most horrible thing Ive ever done.
She was pregnant.
And her husband had died a couple days earlier in a diving accident.
I ran away and hid and didnt say anything to anyone.
I went home and got my boy scout tent and my camp stove and lived in Schmitz park for a week or so while my parents sent out the search teams.
It easy as hell to blame somebody else for what you have done.
Any **** can do that.
Owning what you have done to someone else is a hard damn road.
And its real easy to pretend that it is somebody elses fault.
Always remember, everytime you think you are a hero, someone else may be a victom.
Anytime you feel like a victom, Someone else sees themselves as a hero.
Find somebody who does not care about winning.
Find a woman who doesnt care if she farts while making you breakfast when you are sick as hell.
Find a woman who doesnt fart on your breakfast
What more do you really need out of life?