In my head, I can see it backing out of the garage, built exactly as I have planned...
It's funny...I find myself envying those who can find/make the time to do some of their projects, but it makes me wonder how? I swear that if it isn't a family thing going on, it's 35 degrees in my garage, or one of the family chariots is needing repairs. It never used to be like this. I always had the time to wrench. Always. But now, it's family first, I ache like hell if it isn't at least 50 degrees, and the cars...well, they're cars. There will always be maintenance and repairs.
Sorry for venting,
@ac_. Just a little frustrated these days...