I'm mad enough to piss molten stainless steel. Two thousand bucks in bills from two incompetant mechanics, the first who "rebuilt" my carb (a 4 barrel Rochester), claiming the float was stuck. Maybe it was or maybe it wasn't, but before he got hold of it, that engine would start on a dime, every time and never kill or stumble. Now it does. Like a damned fool I brought it to a second mechanic. After an additional $400.00 IT'S STILL DOING THE SAME THING.
I'll be damned if I'll ever trust another auto mechanic again for so long as I live, or anybody else for that matter. TRUST? For what? You should "trust" people? You should 'trust' the people who are out there to f*ck you? Piss on you who say so. Stick trust totally by every inch of it up your asses. Piss all over a bunch of stinking "trust", to the tune of two thousand bucks of hard saved labor!!!! Don't talk to me ever again about "trusting" people. People we should trust? Is there a man on earth who is PERFECT and worthy of trust?
Show that guy to me and I will know I met God. Anything less is NOT worthy of trust.
I'm going to adjust that accelerator pump myself and if there is but one charitable understanding soul amongst you who can sympathize, a man who knows *just exactly* what an accelerator pump is and what it does, if you could just kindly, compassionately explain in a little more detail than my Chilton's book does, how I go about adjusting that thing, I would not necessary trust, like, blindly what you say, but with open eyes and a reasoning mind I will pay very careful and respectful attention. And if it works, I'll be downright damned good and grateful.