big pappa b
3/4 ton status
I'm in Colorado Springs and grew up in E. St. Louis..don't go there 


Well, I'm back in St. Louis, the Blazer is still in Woodland Park. I got it reassembled and couldn't for the life of me get it running. I figured I wasn't getting the distributor in right (even though I know how to and I did it over and over and over). We towed it to a shop in town where my father in law knows a good mechanic, he got it barely running with 10 degrees of advance, really lopey idle that smoothed out a little with some speed. I was really short on time so we decided to leave it with my wife's parents who have plenty of space. I think I might have over tightened the rocker arms, and the mechanic thought so, too, so it's going back in next week to get a full look over. At first the mechanic was saying he thought the cam might have sheared a lobe, but after thinking about it for a while he thought it might just be that the valve lash is too tight.
It's kind of out of my hands at this point, since I had to come back home and leave the truck in Colorado, hopefully this mechanic gets it running well next week.
It was really hard to leave, it almost felt like leaving a family member. I've had this Blazer for 6 years now, and put a lot of time into it. I just wish this had happened closer to home- I wouldn't have been so rushed to fix it, wouldn't have made any mistakes like overtightening the rocker arms, and even if I had it would be sitting in my garage for me to deal with the next day. This sucks.
On the bright side, if it is more than just overtightened rocker arms and the engine is shot, I may drop a much more fun crate engine in it...
Oh, also, leaving Colorado without the Blazer was torture. It seemed like I was seeing a Blazer almost every mile heading east on US 24, reminding me I didn't have mine. There are so many Blazers there. I guess there's a reason why the site is Colorado K5, I see like 3 or 4 Blazers a year in St. Louis, I must have seen 30 or 40 in 5 days in Colorado.

Damn, I know every single strip club and junkyard in this area. And you didnt call or text me? Now I feel like a used up skank in PT's with 3 C-section scars and no man. I am offended, and will be withdrawling my membership from here. Seriously though, if you need help around here, be it in a strip club in Brooklyn (IE the hottub room, which I have never "paid" for but been invited into), or a parking lot in Belleville, Il show up. I may not be in a wrenching state, but I assure you I will be in a havea hella of a good time probably end up raped by 3 350lb skanks while on drugs eating Dennys at 5am then ending up swamped in a creek kind of night. Trust me, its not something that you want your kids to know, but it is a awesome Hangover kinda tyme.
next time I get a kitchen pass, I'm a calling you lol


, dropped a rock from the 14th or so floor onto the hood of an a$$hole doctors Benz when he refused to move it.