Haven't checked weather yet but yesterday's forecast called for high 30's, Yikes. Howard just blasted into the room with a report of 43. "Much warmer" he says. He sleeps on the open ground in a mummy bag. Yikes again. He's about my age, a retired crane operator and incredibly knowledgeable about things mechanical.
Turns out my tank was empty 3.6 miles from the last gas station, yesterday. Made it 108 miles and took 3.65 gallons after Howard & Panhead Mike delivered about 20 oz of gas. I was on fumes.
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