Well I most likely shouldn't admit this, but I am...because that is what I do. So it took - no joke - 5 minutes and two unanswered, one answered phone calls, before I (and Andrew) figured out how to open the gas tank door on my dad's mid-life-crisis. We spent, no lie, 5 minutes searching, pushing, defining the meaning of symbols, trying to open the tank by pushing on it, before we gave up and started calling...
Wanna know how to open it...yeah, well it seems it just swings open when you press the proper side. Go figure.
1 comment:
Ummm - I thought Andrew was an engineer - oh that's right - Chem E - not mechanical. LOL
Post a Comment