Yes, it was a google search. I was overjoyed to find people who knew what they were talking about, who were talking about exactly the machine that I was wrestling with. I hope I wasn't too enthusiastic. DADoES mentioned the door vent. I had wondered about that. Does it vent through the bottom of the door? The machine is 2 hours away, so I have to fill my head in one location and then empty it through my hands in another. Thinking that it might be blowing out the vent, I was considering adding a temporary silicone flap to break up slosh toward the bottom of the door. The spray arms seem tight, so I don't thing I'm getting an errant stream shooting right at the door from the hub. I don't think it's filling to the bottom of the spray arm, but the machine is in an otherwise-immaculate kitchen and I'm never left alone with it, so I can't run it with the door open very far to see what's going on, and if I peer through a crack at the top, my glasses fog up too badly. I have (briefly) considered making a fake door out of plexiglass... What I really want to do is show up with a mop sometime when nobody is home. When I open the door mid-cycle, the water is not at the level of the spray arm. I'll check it against the filter. Maybe the flow-rate washer is eaten up? I'll look for what might be a pressure switch in the pump sump. Has anybody else had this kind of problem (water dribbling out the bottom of the door)? I know it's not as interesting as motor bearings and pump seals, but it's all I've got right now. I really do appreciate your experience, you willingness to share it, and your dedication to keeping these machines going. I have access (at the Habitat ReStore) to a dozen dishwashers for $20 or less, but I would rather get this one to stop dripping for a multitude of reasons, not the least of which is that this lovely woman won't have to learn new buttons and dials and sounds. She has been using this machine for 40 years and is familiar and comfortable with it, and is not a big fan of change. But she doesn't want water on her floor. If it were mine, I'd get through Christmas with a dribble cup under each corner, but when I mention that, she gives me that pained 'you've got to be kidding me' look.