Hey Don, those things happen! I remember one time when I put a lawn chair in the garage, turned on the radio to an oldies station, put an ice chest next to the chair with my favorite cold beverage in it, and sat for a couple of hours just looking at the car and thinking about how cool that car was and just taking it all in. Did a lot of reminescing about growing up and playing with and working on the past cars I've owned. Of course then a buddy of mine from down the street shows up (I swear he can smell an open beer 2 blocks away!) and we had to restock the ice chest and get another lawn chair! Good times there, and never burned a drop of gas!
