Sheltered DIY Thinking
All of this sheltering in place has kept me healthy, but given me a lot of time to stand around the garage reflecting on my many shortcomings as a DIY restorer. It’s also given me time to go back and redo the things I screwed up on my ’70 Chevrolet pickup the first time around. “The truck looks really nice,” The Chief said recently, when I’d returned from driving it up and down our street on a shakedown run. “Is there anything left to do?” “Oh, just some minor stuff,” I said. “Since it’s running and driving, I haven’t really wanted to take it apart. But it looks like we’re in for the duration so it’s a good time.” “Take it apart?” she asked, sounding as perplexed as any sane, non-DIY-restorer human would…