[ngiardina]

Oh, right. BTW - I hold on to a deep-seeded resentment when someone who happens to have more years on this planet calls me son. That is the button that got pushed, the straw, the point of no return. My father died when I was young, and I would rather be called boy, punk, or ass***e. Son implies that you are superior to me and have fathered me. It sets the wrong tone for a conversation with an already angry, yet controlled, customer. That point I ost control and set fire to every bridge home.

I am banned from the dealership, but called to speak to the owner and apologize for my outburst and poor conduct the next morning. He promised I would not be blacklisted in the computer.

Don't really care, threw the car up on a floor jack and plugged in the reverse switch. Problem fixed. Cleared codes with a SnapOn Slus, problem solved. OnStar still works, just so happens the light is red. Car is good for now. Will return the intake to stock if future problems arise.