I started days ago getting ready for T@P. Adjusted, repaired, replaced.way ahead of schedule. And then, I drove Murray from my house to the shop and when I get out there is a pool of oil about 3 feet across under him. I see the thick trail of oil leading back down the road from where I came. This is no trickle, this is a flow. It turns out that my remote oil cooler sprung a leak. Opened a vein. Piece of crap. Eight years is all I got out of it. Put in a junkyard replacement late last night that leaked. I put a repair on it and will try it out after breakfast, the most important meal of the day. If it still leaks, I'll just bypass it and close the hoses and run without it. Now I am behind.