Did a lot of fishing trips in my old raggedy truck. Here recently on several occasions truck did fine for errands and always got me to work and back home but as soon as I'd decide to go fishing, bam, actually stalled and no restart in yard. Got halfway once, stalled, restarted and ran like mountain piss rest of way but gigged ice chest full. Once went halfway to the bass lake, never made it, got tore up by ants in beds on roadside before finally restarting and heading back home. I'd sell it but it's like my paw said he knew someone who could get a Chrysler stolen in downtown Atlanta with Windows down and key in ignition. Junkyard said $250 once but I don't like driving through town. I'm about to make serious decisions concerning my Dodge ram. If I can't go fishing I'll go crazy. Like my paw said I'll only inherit one thing from him, the fishing disease.