Timing is Everything (or: Crap, the BioBeast Died)
On the way to work this morning, the biobeast died. I hadn’t driven two blocks when it lost 50% power for a few seconds, then died. Cabbed it to work, called the tow truck from the cab. Currently waiting to hear the damage report from Jay’s Garage. Hoping it’s something simple, like a fuel pump. A fuel problem would make sense - it developed a fuel leak while we were on vacation. Didn’t think it was critical. :-\
Speaking of, I’m really, super duper glad this didn’t happen while we were on our California road trip (we just got back yesterday). Would have been a huge bummer to be stuck by the side of the road with the whole family.
Timing. It’s everything.
