Classic car owners must be insane.
I went outside earlier to fix one or two things on the Imp. Glove box is falling appart and fan heater controls bear no relationship to what the fan is actualy doing. Thus spend best part of an hour bent over backwards in the most painfull positions, stuffed under the dashboard, piddling around with the smallest of latches, screws and clips, scraping knuckles and killing my back and neck .
...and enjoyed every second of it, as well as gaining a huge amount of satisfaction from it.
Was the same when the gasket went, a hugggeeelllyyy bad thing but greatly enjoyed fettling and fixing it again.
I think we must be compleatly bonkers ;D ;D ;D
I went outside earlier to fix one or two things on the Imp. Glove box is falling appart and fan heater controls bear no relationship to what the fan is actualy doing. Thus spend best part of an hour bent over backwards in the most painfull positions, stuffed under the dashboard, piddling around with the smallest of latches, screws and clips, scraping knuckles and killing my back and neck .
...and enjoyed every second of it, as well as gaining a huge amount of satisfaction from it.
Was the same when the gasket went, a hugggeeelllyyy bad thing but greatly enjoyed fettling and fixing it again.
I think we must be compleatly bonkers ;D ;D ;D