Today, I really jumped into tearing the interior of the car down. I feel that I was pretty successful. All I have left to remove is the weather stripping, car stereo and tail-lights. The goal is to get the car moved into the garage where I can begin sanding on her sometime next week. Here is a little video montage of what I accomplished today.
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Monday, September 12, 2011
Just Say No To Crack!!!!
A few years ago, I was driving to South Carolina and a rock hit and chipped my windshield.

So the first step of the rebuild is getting a new windshield. This way once the car is finished, I will be able to see out of the window better.

I also hope that my ADHD will not bother me anymore while I am driving down the road. The crack was a huge distraction.
So the first step of the rebuild is getting a new windshield. This way once the car is finished, I will be able to see out of the window better.
I also hope that my ADHD will not bother me anymore while I am driving down the road. The crack was a huge distraction.
The Name
A good friend of mine, Stuart Thompson, encouraged me to find a name for my car a few years back. I quickly chose Bertha. He immediately informed me how lame that name was. He wanted me to think about it and come up with a name that fit the character of the car. A few weeks later, as I was driving down the road, a song came on the radio. Rihanna performed this song. As I was listening, I began to think.
My project car has been hit about seven different times. I was not in the car on any of these occasions. When attending a college with many of young drivers, you often come out to the parking lot to find dents, dings and even a doughnut rub where people had damaged it. Another one of my friends, Jonathon Blanks, was pulling out of an ally as I was riding shotgun. He took out a 2-foot concrete wall. Luckily, the only damage done to my car was a scratched undercarriage, but the wall was down for the count. I started to see a similarity between my car and Rihanna. Some things in life will just always take the whooping and bounce back better and stronger.
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