Paul A.
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- Dec 21, 2007
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She has graciously and without much critical discourse put up with my obsession with detailing. Maybe because she is the beneficiary of such obsession...
It was time to clean my cold air intake cones in the race car today. Pop the hood, remove several hundred stupid engine covers (well, 3 but seems like several hundred screws anyway), remove the cones and clean away. Because they should be completely dry before oiling, i simply "borrowed" her blow dryer from the bathroom.
I have borrowed her blow dryer before for other "light heating" tasks (debadging was the most recent use) but this time she was convinced i had finally lost my mind. She could not, for the life of her, see any productive application of her precious hair dryer under the hood of a car! "I swear...you get grease on that thing you're moving out!" was the last thing i heard just before the garage door closed.
It was time to clean my cold air intake cones in the race car today. Pop the hood, remove several hundred stupid engine covers (well, 3 but seems like several hundred screws anyway), remove the cones and clean away. Because they should be completely dry before oiling, i simply "borrowed" her blow dryer from the bathroom.
I have borrowed her blow dryer before for other "light heating" tasks (debadging was the most recent use) but this time she was convinced i had finally lost my mind. She could not, for the life of her, see any productive application of her precious hair dryer under the hood of a car! "I swear...you get grease on that thing you're moving out!" was the last thing i heard just before the garage door closed.