The verminator is a lonely hunter. Tonight, we hunt!
I backed out my wife's GX today and found a pile of foam rubber bits in the driveway. So I open the hood and found where it's coming from. Little chew marks all over the cooling hose insulation on both sides and on the battery cable tape holding the sleeving.
I drove it for an hour and took it up on the freeway to get it hot. Made some power passes. Pulled into an Autozone for something and opened the hood. I started banging on all the plastic covers and BOOM! out comes Rotty the rotten Rat. He jumped out of the battery cover and over the back of the engine and down again. I banged all around. Nothing. Got home and got my compressor going and used a long air gun to blow out everywhere. Nothing. But I have a plan. My plan is for him to rot starting soon.
The gloves are off and the covers are off.
Two full rat sized old fashion's for him and two sticky pads. All of it baited with my world famous, irresistible pulled pork.
I backed out my wife's GX today and found a pile of foam rubber bits in the driveway. So I open the hood and found where it's coming from. Little chew marks all over the cooling hose insulation on both sides and on the battery cable tape holding the sleeving.
I drove it for an hour and took it up on the freeway to get it hot. Made some power passes. Pulled into an Autozone for something and opened the hood. I started banging on all the plastic covers and BOOM! out comes Rotty the rotten Rat. He jumped out of the battery cover and over the back of the engine and down again. I banged all around. Nothing. Got home and got my compressor going and used a long air gun to blow out everywhere. Nothing. But I have a plan. My plan is for him to rot starting soon.
The gloves are off and the covers are off.
Two full rat sized old fashion's for him and two sticky pads. All of it baited with my world famous, irresistible pulled pork.