
The oil supply adventures continue. We canvassed the regular haunts on Seaward with no luck. Then a gaggle of natties went karoke-ing at the Golden China. Jackpot! Jerry was glad to let me scoop from the dumpster even though the cooks didn't believe veggie oil would really power a truck. I filled my cubies-about 18 gals of nice looking oil- and plan to go back for more. Karoke is still weird.
The current filtering system is working out pretty well--Greasecar mistakenly sent 1 micron bag filters (I ordered 5 micron). The finer mesh means filtering takes a little longer but it will prolong the life of the engine filter. The hi-tech funnel (an upside down gallon water jug with the bottom cut off) now has a retaining strap to prevent acccidental spills. And, the southern California sun gently warms the oil in the cubies so it flows nicely.
