Had the night shift last night, when I got to work the old girl was idling a bit high. No dramas I think, she's going in on Thursday for a little tickle. Went to leave work at 6am today and she's farting a bit and won't idle. Ok, add it to the list. About 200 metres down the road something tells me to stop and check things out, somethings wrong here. Pull over on airport drive and check the engine bay...Shit! where's the extinguisher! Seems we are cooking engine seal with a nice toasty flame. Managed to get it out quickly, so hopefully nothing major done, didn't seem to be a fuel line so that was lucky. Had to suffer the indignity of the flatbed ride home. By the way, nice to meet you Zuespig, shitty way to meet though, hopefully back on the road in time for Klubfest. I couldn/t bring myself to hire a torago for the day Rev.