The weather was so pretty today, I shoulda put the boat in the water and went fishin', but I was in an ill mood (that means bad mood for all ya yanks) and I really didn't want to fight the idiots at the ramps. I decided it was a good time to get my repair started so it could be done by the long weekend.
Here is the object of repair, the infamous cover over the fuel tank. Squishier than Sponge Bob
Access covers removed, eeeewwww
Hatch off, eeeewwwww, what the hello is that crap?
