I went to work to get a few days off anyway because a family friend ( pretty much my god mother) passed away on Friday from a heart attack-aged 61. I am headed to her funeral on Wednesday. But to wake up to this stuff was not fun. I actually cried thinking I lost my friend too. then I was pissed at him for what he did. I just hope he is finally going to accept the help. He is battling his second round of cancer - ironically it was head/neck like mine but he doesn't take care of himself.
Since I took the week off of work and I can't do anything till wednesday, I ran into the machine shop at work to press in the bushings into my leaf springs. Then went home to unload those and head to get the engine.
I'm thinking we can build a good engine from this.































