Yep, he's gone again. That's what I was doing this morning prior to heading out to the farm; taking him back in to be worked on. He started making that wretched noise again and before I finished Susan's quilt yesterday, he was gasping for life.
Jason blew us off when we were there. But, I guess in his defense, he and Mike were the only two in the shop and there were lots of other people there besides us.
It sounds like their game plan is to start from the beginning and work their way up through each component and figure out what was maybe missed when he went to Utah. Either way, it'll give me time to work on more piecing around here.