Just got an update from the FIL (he is bound and determined to get this thing running). He took it back to the marina, they pumped out the gas and heard the T.O.W. (tale of woe). Filled it with 25 gals of fresh gas, and fired it up. Purred like a kitten. At the dock. Next up was a run out the creek and into St Clement's Bay. Once again, running like a top. Great! But then suddenly, VROOOooooomm. ... Silence. Restart, and get back at ... once again, the gentle sounds of the Potomac's briny waters gently caressing the smooth white hull and a muttered, "What the phuck?" Engine cranking noises break the quietness and more muttering from the mechanic.
A phone call is made and here comes a tow boat to the rescue! The slow trip through the narrow channel proceeds without incident and the stricken vessel ties up safely to the pier. Conversation regarding my experience yesterday and the mechanic's experience today leads the tech to a possible culprit, the game is afoot!
A couple of wires are pulled, some wrenches (probably vice grips to be honest) are turned and viola! A very used looking oil pressure sending unit is pulled away from the motor. The part is in terrible shape and it was said that we were lucky to not have needed a tow while gallivanting on ou rpart of the river. The replacement part will be installed tomorrow and we get to try it all again!