My son Matthias is on the deans list at Drexel University, and at the top of his engineering class. He is a streight A student. Always has been. How then, is it, that he is broke down along side a very busy highway in the Night Moose, fighting a problem that he broke down with 2 nights ago (which by the way, I ended up towing him,and we both have dents in our bumpers to remember that night), due to a problem I told him he was going to have when we first built the truck 2 years ago? His problem - fuel filter gelling in cold weather. I told him when we built it - GET A 7.3 FILTER HEAD WITH AN INTERGAL HEATER! I only have this 6.9 filter head to put on right now, and we don't have a fuel heater! I told him 2 nights ago, IF YOUR NOT GOING TO RUN A HEATED FILTER, AT LEAST RUN A FUEL ADDITIVE! Has he lifted a finger to prevent this problem from re-occuring? NO! So, when I have to report back to you all that I lost my family because a dump truck took them all out along side the road, YOU KNOW that it was my sons Q#$%@#$%!! attitude that killed them! Holly ****! Where's the Tylenol?