Stop in for a cup of coffee

I am getting ready to head to Ft. Leonardwood for school all weekend. Trying to pick up another instructor tab. I am going to swing by body shop on my way out of town and check on progress with Demon. Or lack thereof. I swore to myself once I would never have another car painted by a professional again, then I look at my own work and sigh. Yep it is worth the aggravation to get it painted in an actual booth, by someone who knows which end of the gun to point at the car. Not stepping over garden hose on floor, drop lights ties to rafters for lights and fans poked thru slots in tarps hung from rafters. Sometimes my DIY mentality is a curse.