When Build Night rolled around again, Oliver was busy cranking out inspections on 24 cars for one of our biggest accounts while simultaneously helping our brother-in-law, John, practically rebuild a Camry that was better suited for the scrap yard than the highway. Needless to say, I was on my own with Lucy.
I proceeded to pull the radiator, condenser, wiring harness and ECU until an old friend showed up with a 120# puppy. That's right, puppy. A Saint Bernard pup that outweighed me. That distraction was sufficient to pull me away from my project.
The following week, the shop was too full for Lucy and I to fit- so, I went home. Again the next week, and the next week, and the next week...
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