> This is gonna be it. The rad's in, one final check of everything,
> and it's time to turn that key. Oh Denise (not that type, and high
> priestess) I need your blessings, and every and anyone else associated, even
> loosely, with a higher power.
A blessing upon thy head and make sure there's oil in the crankcase. If you
did anything to the cam and/or lifters, don't forget to appease the wear-in
gods by running the engine at not less than 2500 RPM for at least 30 minutes
or until the engine makes a horrible noise eight distinct times--not seven
and not nine; eight, no more, no less; ten is right out.
I'll consecrate a beer to you, but it won't be a homebrew because I'm out.
Hopefully, the gods won't notice.
BTW, the "kegs" in my email address has nothing to do with beer. It's an
intentional misspelling of "caigs," which is an acronym for "computer
assisted image guided surgery." Impressive, huh?