Ghetto Bus…

I finally got the old golf cart back up and running. It suffered a severely burnt V-Slider module.

There should be a wiper conductor sliding between the banked voltage taps. The original piece was burnt so bad it crumbled into pieces when I took the module out of the cart.

Damn PRV…

I left work early to repair a bad PRV pressure regulator valve that was located under our home. This part is literally the furthest point from the access door and the least amount of head room available. Not to mention I saw a rattle snake earlier in the week. I can’t stand snakes.

Crawling under our home late night is not the funnest thing to do. It did give me the idea to start storing things that won’t deteriorate under there. Plenty of storage space.