Warren, I am compelled to tell of the recent car event.
I had the Cobra on display when a nice young man came over and kept looking into the cockpit. Finally I asked him if his mom had a camera, to which she and her husband both pulled one out. I quickly lifted the boy into the driver's seat and let the flashes blind me. After I pulled junior from the car, his dad ask me how long I spent building the car. I replied;
"Beats the hell out of me...it isn't my car."
I wish I had a picture of those peoples faces.
Fred, quit egging him on. He'll let us know how nice it was and what great weather he is having when it rains every day here.