The electronic and mechanical constituents of Green Acres are doing "that thing" again. That thing where I slave over them ordering parts, fiddling here and there, install things with great care, and turn them on only to have absolutely nothing happen.
Either attrition or Buddy happen along and turn the ignition or push the power button, turn to me and say (rather glibly I might add), "There's nothing wrong with this. It started right up."
Curse you both right along with all that crap.