Scroll down for more gory photos, but I must warn you... this is not for the faint of heart!
For those of you who just arrived at the savannah, I have been stalking this beast for days.
And let me tell you folks, the gas tank of a 1998 Chevy is no easy prey.
Now I need to weld up some new hanger bolts (to replace what I had to cut off) and get the thing re-installed.
If all this rigamarole doesn't fix the fuel problem, let me tell ya, I may have to shoot it for real.
I'm keeping that option open.
In other news though, I got the typesetting started for the kids' book. I still need a few more graphic spreads and to correct some annoyances, but a first draft should be forthcoming this week. That's the goal, anyway. We'll see.
Remember, you don't have to travel all the way to Africa to...
Live YOUR adventure!
-E.L. Fletcher
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