I'm not sure how to describe the moment when you've done all you can do and now you, in escence, hand it over to someone else to fiddle with it. It's like nerve wracking, exciting and scary all at the same time. For the last day or so, every time I've opened up the garage door... it's like something important is missing. It's like sending out one of your kids to a stranger's house for weeks where... who knows what will happen! In my case I've been working on the car almost as long as my daughter's been alive. It's been a fixture in my garage forever. And now it GONE! The garage looks HUGE!
Saturday, July 24, 2010
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