Another Mopar Off My Bucket List - Barracuda Fastback
Karma. It's got to have something to do with karma. This last weekend Teresa had me drive to Omaha to get a used treadmill for her that she found on Craigslist. Despite the sinus headaches I felt it'd be good for me to get out of the house. I needed a break after the hood incident. Nothing eventful happened until I got home. That's when something popped in my back while maneuvering the assembled treadmill into the house. Geeezzz!
Crap happens. I've messed up my back before and wasn't too concerned - figuring it'd be tender for the next few days. Although I could put up with the back pain I didn't count on the combined misery factor of the sinus headaches with it. I hate calling the clinic but this second antibiotic may have just as well been a bottle of sugar pills. I still haven't seen any relief. In 6 more days I'm supposed to return to the dentist for 2 more tooth extractions. I REALLY don't want to add that pain to the others. They prescribed a third antibiotic for me today.
Days that I'm unable to accomplish stuff in the garage keep ticking by.
One of my friends is considering buying a rotisserie. He's the guy that is restoring the '69 Coronet. We've discussed making a deal where I could borrow it. I'd love to have one so that I could work on the undercarriage of the Charger. The one he's thinking about is a ROLLER HOOP. I'm keeping my fingers crossed. I wouldn't mind sticking the funnycar body on it while I'm finishing the fiberglass work.
