It's late and Hell is hot
The Cobra is in pieces. Need I say more? It's never a good day when your car is in multiple pieces. It's not as bad as it sounds. I do not have to rebuild the bottom end. Not sure if that's a good thing, but we do have some major head work to get done this week. Then, as if on cue, the GT has to be running this weekend. I love being busy and all, but give me a break.
I'm tired. I'm greasy. I feel like hell. ETC ETC.
Did I mention that my car was in more that one assembled piece?
The valves on the Cobra are pitted, one lifter is shot, and there's something else I know I'm missing. Oh, the heads are warped by about .005", and are being milled tomorrow. All the lower intake bolts, with the exception of the four corners, were less than finger tight. We broke the power steering pump puller, so that's going to be fun to get back on. Life sucks. And the wife wonders why I'm in a bad mood.
Well, enough whinning from me. Later.
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