My dad told me of this Dutch saying. Better to be dumb and lucky than smart and unlucky.
I experienced this yesterday. I took my truck to pu some stuff from Home Depot and kept noticing a gasoline smell at times. The truck was running great and I figured it was because I filled the tanks. I drove about 100 miles before I decided to check my oil before heading home. I then noticed puddles of gas on top of the intake on the passenger side. I was debating driving home but I had already been driving in the middle of nowhere on back roads without a hiccup. So I dumbly drove home another forty miles, nervously! Now I have to figure out what the deal is. I'm guessing orings on the injectors. The truck is 29 years old. It sure felt good making it home.
I experienced this yesterday. I took my truck to pu some stuff from Home Depot and kept noticing a gasoline smell at times. The truck was running great and I figured it was because I filled the tanks. I drove about 100 miles before I decided to check my oil before heading home. I then noticed puddles of gas on top of the intake on the passenger side. I was debating driving home but I had already been driving in the middle of nowhere on back roads without a hiccup. So I dumbly drove home another forty miles, nervously! Now I have to figure out what the deal is. I'm guessing orings on the injectors. The truck is 29 years old. It sure felt good making it home.