Working on the house for a nine-day stretch instead of camping in the Westy.� It had to be done, of course, but there are funner ways to spend that much�time.� I did take a couple of hours off on Friday to check out the rumor of an '82 Vanagon at a local boneyard.� I�hoped it was a diesel and that I could scarf the conversion parts but it turned out to be�an aircooled one and pretty picked over.
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Back at work now, it all seems like a dream.
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Stephen