Dez grabbed a flashlight and peered into the radiator cap. He grimaced. “Yep. That’s not coolant, mate. That’s iced coffee. Thick, rusty, chunky iced coffee. You need a full radiator flush—Moorebank style.”
Tony braced for the price. But Dez just laughed. “Relax. A chemical flush, backflush, new coolant, the works. But I’m not gonna lie—it’s messy. And you’re gonna watch.” radiator flush moorebank
“Radiator flush, Moorebank,” he said to the dark. “Worth every cent.” Dez grabbed a flashlight and peered into the radiator cap
“See that?” Dez pointed to chunks of scale falling onto the concrete. “That’s your engine trying to die. This? This is a second chance.” mate. That’s iced coffee. Thick
“Coolant system?” Dez asked, not really a question.