So after a few weeks of getting in and around the carburetor, we decided the problem was probably in the fuel lines or the fuel tank. So, we had to take the fuel tank out. It is conveniently located under the passenger seat. So of course, out came the passenger seat. And, of course, 32 years of yucky disgusting dirt, rust, and other debris.
Shop Vac!?!
Here is the cover to the fuel tank. We got it out, and then got the fuel tank out. Then, with some new fuel lines, I hooked up a red 5 gallon gas can to the engine and started her up. And she ran!! VICTORY! She runs loud, she idles high, but she's running...from a gas can in the back seat. Meredith thinks she's a bomb on wheels and hides in the house.
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