I went to take pictures first thing today once the sun was up, but I had been trying to win Publisher's Clearinghouse.
Five million winners and counting!
How come I haven't won anything yet?! Not a nickel! Not a coupon or gift card!
My battery was down to 5%, so I plugged it into a battery pack and hosed off Chorizo so that the paint looked better. There is no helping the spot where I tried to buff out cracked clear coat that turned out to be crazing. I had set down my phone charging in direct sunlight. It was in the seventies, but my phone was overheating, so I put it in the refrigerator. When I came back I couldn't find it. I asked my brother to no avail, so I did the "Where is my phone" feature.
My brother put it in my room. How was I supposed to find it there?!
The top right of the hood is damaged from where my brother forced it closed while it was propped open. The windshield is cracked from the bent corner of the hood stabbing the windshield. However, I can charge my brother for those once I have everything else fixed. There are small holes in the bumper from where I screwed rolled plastic to it.
There are some scratches and dents.
When I could not find a good black fender in a junkyard I ordered an aftermarket one, but I have not gotten around to priming and painting it, partially because I really do not like black paint in Arizona.
That back bumper really needs to be repainted.
Weight reduction, baby!
