Another Mopar Off My Bucket List - Barracuda Fastback
What a night. The sinuses were really acting up. I was waking up after each hour of sleep in misery. Around 3 a.m. I heard the hail coming down hard. It was only about an inch in diameter but there was a lot of it and it was hitting hard. I scrambled to get dressed and find the keys to the Barracuda. Just stepping outside was enough to be totally soaked. Our garbage can was laying in the street a block away. Despite the tree limbs all over the ground it looks like the vehicles survived unscathed.
Yesterday's forecast was for 'thunderstorms'. Tonight's forecast says 'SEVERE thunderstorms'. I guess I better be prepared. Maybe this is the lack of dull moments that Scott referred to.
It's hard to feel enthused after the lack of sleep but I know we need to get work done on that transmission tunnel & cross-members. Spencer's planning on returning to Iowa tomorrow. Most of the progress could be done by myself but I like having someone around to help guide the engine/transmission in and out of the car.