That video reminds me of the Tunnel of Love at the carnival! All hands, a bright light going by, and then it's done- funs over! Sounds like the battery's really tired, or maybe that's just what yours always sounds like, I don't know. Reminds me of the old Robert Johnson song, Terraplane Blues, though. I find myself listening to this song a lot now that I've got the black bolt bomb. Lightens my spirit to think there are guys everywhere buried somewhere in their wiring under a dash or hood. (Hope you like the blues.) Sorry, not much help, I know.
"When I rest, I rust" 1951 3100 5 window w/ '56 235