All it took was another set of eyes. My dad came up with me and took a look at everything. Yes, I had everything wired right. My problem: I was reading the latitude incorrectly. Made me feel so dumb. I was incorrectly reading the washer (or whatever you call it) behind the bolt that you look at the set the elevation/latitude. It thought you looked at the bottom of it, but my dad saw the arrow on the top. Once we set the latitude with that and I adjust the elevation on my dish, BAM! It pop in the arc. Still can't get G10R, but I might just put up a fixed dish for that down the road. AHHHH!!!! So relieved. Once I feel like I know a little something, I get humbled. Guess that's just life, right?