Everything I touched turned to POO yesterday
We started the AM off with a torn up bag of dogfood, racoon attack..
vacuume 4 lbs of dry dogfood up...
Upon getting up hit head on corner of drop light, ( for shop vac power ) which caused a retract of the light...
This knocked my sons motorcycle jack the rear tire up stand off the roof hanger, hit shoulder...
3 of the rivets on the spare carrier, broke ( had to do the round head allen, big washer trick )
Dropped the box of 8/32 allens.. Upon getting up knocked 8" cresent wrench off work bench.. hit foot
Spare tire carrier IN kinda, the D/S hanger nut weld sheared when I had it the bolt 1/2 way in...
and I did run a tap thru everything FIRST
But it did carry a spare W/O issue...
Off to the tire store to have them get the goo off my rim... ( thinking to myself, should I drive the car today?!?)
Jack up car,remove existing right rear wheel, remove spare rim, swap tire on spare rim balance.. so far so good
Explained the spinner pin to the tire guy... bueno..
But NOW I had nothing to put in the spare compartment...
Uno... basura... nematico,, aqui......
1st tire way to small...
No, No Uno mas.....Mas grande
And off I went...
Near my house, a squirrel jumps out into road, slam on brakes.... squirrel scampered away
But I hear that distinctive sound of the trim cap for the spinner popping off & rolling down the road.... ting ta ting... ting ting
Recoverd that ( at least it was one I needed to replace anyway ).
At this point, I decided that turning a wrench was going to be a hazard....
I loaded all my " aquired " parts up, told my son to follow me and took em to the frame, body & paint shop...
dropped the pile on Ritchies shelf, gave him my keys.. and said expect an E mail with a punch list....
I retired to my lab at home and worked on an antique clock.. at least that was safe ( er )
Mike