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Shallow Be Thy Name

Traci's heading to the scrapbook expo this weekend, so I'm staying home to be Mr. Mom. I suppose I owe her for all the times I disappear alone into the mountains to hike or four-wheel, but I'm still not really looking forward to being stuck in the house all weekend--and I'm even taking Friday off so she can leave Thursday evening. If the weather forecast can be believed, however, it wouldn't have been worth getting outdoors anyway.




My garage is so cluttered that I'm going to have to spend some serious time cleaning it out just to make room for my Subaru. I hope to get started on it this Sunday, and with my previous experience, it shouldn't take me too long. The '88 was fuel-injected though, and the '87 is carbureted, so that'll be the only learning curve for me. When all is said and done, I should have about $300 invested in this car (not including my precious time :), so it'll be the perfect beater. Something that, if it breaks down in the middle of nowhere, it won't be worth towing back home. =)


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