When I woke up yesterday morning at the Flying J in Sullivan, MO, I got out of my truck to do my usual pre-trip inspection. I turned around and noticed that the FFE reefer right next to me was "oozing" something out of it's side. The door was slightly bulging - like a spoiled soup can - and whatever was "oozing" was a creepy darkish yellow color. I didn't smell anything. The reefer unit was on all night long. And when I first parked in that space next to the same truck the night before, there was no "ooze." If you know what it could be, send me an e-mail. The photo by V. Grumpy.
Monday, November 03, 2008
Ewe, ooze, oozing...
When I woke up yesterday morning at the Flying J in Sullivan, MO, I got out of my truck to do my usual pre-trip inspection. I turned around and noticed that the FFE reefer right next to me was "oozing" something out of it's side. The door was slightly bulging - like a spoiled soup can - and whatever was "oozing" was a creepy darkish yellow color. I didn't smell anything. The reefer unit was on all night long. And when I first parked in that space next to the same truck the night before, there was no "ooze." If you know what it could be, send me an e-mail. The photo by V. Grumpy.
