Well, I had a place to prep, paint and finish the car, but a friend bailed on me and changed his mind about letting use the booth. I completely understand him being a little uneasy about us using the equipment, but it would have been nice to know this a little earlier. Instead, the day before we were to begin to seal and primer the car, I found out my arrangements fell through. So, I had to go redneck style. Thanks to Josh for the loaner of a tarp, saving me a couple greenbacks. If "redneck"worked like the force, some short, fat little green guy in Texas would have been sitting on his porch, looking at two camaros on blocks in his front yard, saying "I feel a strong disturbance in the force originating from somewhere outside of Louisville, Ky. It may be the strongest presence I have felt coming from one individual in some time. The prophecy has been fulfilled."
Nobody builds a redneck paint booth like we do in Kentucky.
1 comment:
One of the best paint garages I have ever seen!
Post a Comment