Go away for Thanksgiving. Come home and may gas tank door is bent all to crap, the driver side door seal is torn. Fixed. I hate people who try to steal stuff. Got those two things done. Now I get up this morning and I have no vacuum pressure, anywhere. None, nada, zip, zilch. Thus no heat, which, I dont like. No vacuum lines are busted and no visible leaks or cracks. The lines just got replaced last Feb with all new lines. I'll check the intake when I get home today. I love my car. Its not super nice, but its mine. It's little things like this over and over and over that make me want to throw a molintov cocktail through the window.