Dear mid-60s Buick fans of a certain
rascally billy-goat station wagon, . . . . .
It took me a while to recognize the horror of the situation. As soon as I bought Biquette home I took care of
"da' important stuff!" You know, put the dash clock to the correct time, got the stereo balanced between the front and rear speakers, stuff like that!
Greg is a very nice guy, but he is a Chevy guy. So no surprise he didn't put the air cleaner with the Buick decals correctly facing the engine. Well now that certainly won't do will it!
So I innocently turned the air cleaner 90?. Of course the top refused to move, the whole air cleaner assembly instead turned . . . . .
Fast forward to this morning - what do you know. Part of the throttle was rubbing against the air cleaner, Greg very nicely removed the tab in question when . . . . I now realized all that was necessary was to keep the bottom of the air cleaner in the correct orientation to provide the necessary clearance.
With the tab removed no more accelerator sticking and Biquette was able to come home once more!
She had been left outside enough that the birds had done some bombing practice on her hood, so I cleaned that off before putting her away. I even managed to get this photo next to a neighbor who still had some California Poppies growing:
So she didn't completely miss out on the Spring flowers!
To end this chapter of a very long soap opera, Biquette is back on her charger in the garage and will spend the weekend as
"snug as a bug in a rug!" Thanks for your support! . . .
Cheers, Edouard