Some days it seems it's easier for me to get fired from my job than it is for my engine to get fired up about anything.
The other night, I had gone to my girlfriend's work to pick her up. The cat had been running for about 10 minutes (i.e. the drive there), then I had shut the engine off and gone in for some chili. The chili was delicious, more or less. Then, about 20 minutes later we walked back out to the car and I tried to start it, but it would not fire.
I had stomped on the gas pedal to set the choke, not realizing the engine was already warm. I suspect I had flooded the engine somehow, because after 5 minutes of crying like a baby, it started up fine.
Then, last night, on the way to work I pushed down on the accelerator and it hesitated.
Could this be a faulty fuel pump giving me grief?
The other night, I had gone to my girlfriend's work to pick her up. The cat had been running for about 10 minutes (i.e. the drive there), then I had shut the engine off and gone in for some chili. The chili was delicious, more or less. Then, about 20 minutes later we walked back out to the car and I tried to start it, but it would not fire.
I had stomped on the gas pedal to set the choke, not realizing the engine was already warm. I suspect I had flooded the engine somehow, because after 5 minutes of crying like a baby, it started up fine.
Then, last night, on the way to work I pushed down on the accelerator and it hesitated.
Could this be a faulty fuel pump giving me grief?
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