Quit yer leakin

I decided to send Jezebel off to the transmission shop.  I was a little frightened by this situation:

After deciding that I shouldn't drive for fear of more pouring out, even if I filled it up, I called the tow truck.  I had the exciting pleasure of driving it up the ramp.

She is awaiting service tomorrow.  I hope these guys can fix her.  They had a 54 Olds in last week, so hopefully this will be no problem!  After drowning in a sea of hot rods this weekend, I can't wait to have her back.