"Mountain out of a molehill"
"The sky is falling"
"Worst case scenario"
Yep, that's me. I am a devoted follower of that great deity, Murphy, whose one rule: "Anything that can go wrong, will go wrong", is permanently stamped in my brain. The horrible leak of transmission fluid I detected a few days ago as evidenced by liquid dripping of a dozen different bolts securing the tranny pan has miraculously disappeared! Turns out there was condensation from 25-degree temperature swings causing my fears to overrun my reality.
Once again, the indestructible Allison is ready to push my coach on down the road.