Well, it seems the old girl was just being bitchy. I cracked all 6 lines and cranked it over about 30 times. Got a usual jet out of 6, a medium jet out of 4, dribbles out of 1, 3, and 5, and a bone-dry #2.

I knew what that meant, so I tightened them all up and went to put my injector wrench back in the glovebox. I figured I'd just crank on it for a while longer, just so it knew how disappointed I was. After 3 rolls it started running on what sounded like 3 cylinders, so I held it at around 1/2 throttle and she cleared right up.
Huh.
I guess next year I won't forget our injector bleeding anniversary.
