72 mph, pulling single axle pace trailer with golf cart.......flashing check engine light, vibrations from hell, stopped made sure it wasnt a blown tire. Eased on to bojangles, to the land (4 yo Finn got to go on his first duck hunt). Drove home, nothing seemed too bad wrong. (ie it didnt leave me like the checy did 4 times)
Took to dealer this morning. Cylinder #5 non responsive, waiting on mopar to respond, rocker arm intact, 214 lbs, replaced plugs/ coil, and nothing. Tech is thinking I dropped a cylinder.
Shit aint made to run with me. I need a fucking diesel, or a pack mule.
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