Toasty, it's been so darn long since I had or drove that truck, I can't even remember what happened, actually. Maybe I just cut the belt off in frustration at some point, I don't know. Because it's the last of three belts as they are taken off, it got the least amount of attention or care. Hit me with the diagnosis, if you will.

And who is WrenchWench? I like it already. Bring us PoopTroop. That dirty cheater...a Jeep...he'll get a beating now...

Sr's coming home Saturday. We are going to change out the other upper ball joint on Paul's lift before I drive it home. Plus, he's throwing in the stock wheels. I am going to help him out on all the $$ he's had to fling at it recently, though. It's only fair.

John B.