Now you tell me...200,000 miles ago, I overtightened the plastic pos...and next oil change, tore the hell out of it getting it off of course, all the time the rage building, the voices in the head chanting...kill it, kill it. It still works but looks like an alligator chew toy.


Well this is a fine pickle we're in, should'a listened to Joe McCarthy and George Orwell I guess.