I had a pretty hectic week, and despite it all something positive stood out for me: the mutual respect between those who build things.
I stopped by a "local" shop that sells E85 - okay it was a 30 minute drive - with the TBSS and some 10 gallon gerry cans. The pump was broken. While trying get it working the owner I made some very light small talk.
After a short feeling out period we ended up in a deep philosophical and technical discussion about building cars properly. He was kind enough to compliment me on my truck in saying most shops don't produce work as clean. I was flattered. The next thing I knew I was eye-f*cking his shop car (a 2JZ swapped FT86) with tonnes of custom fabricated parts.
I think it was a pleasant surprise for both parties to be engaged in an intellectual exchange... if even for a moment.
Similiarly, the next day, I took the TBSS for a wash at a shop in town that does high-end cars. I cautioned the owner (a car guy) about its power, driveability, and lack of snow tires before leaving for ice cream with my oldest. I get back and it is nothing but his adulation and me providing an explanation - and me getting an apology for not listening and sneaking a peak under the hood. LOL! His eyes lit up when he learned I owned the LeMans wagon as well (he'd stopped to snap pics of it in the summer). I got a discount on my wash.
My point? If you want respect in this hobby - you have to build it.
I stopped by a "local" shop that sells E85 - okay it was a 30 minute drive - with the TBSS and some 10 gallon gerry cans. The pump was broken. While trying get it working the owner I made some very light small talk.
After a short feeling out period we ended up in a deep philosophical and technical discussion about building cars properly. He was kind enough to compliment me on my truck in saying most shops don't produce work as clean. I was flattered. The next thing I knew I was eye-f*cking his shop car (a 2JZ swapped FT86) with tonnes of custom fabricated parts.
I think it was a pleasant surprise for both parties to be engaged in an intellectual exchange... if even for a moment.
Similiarly, the next day, I took the TBSS for a wash at a shop in town that does high-end cars. I cautioned the owner (a car guy) about its power, driveability, and lack of snow tires before leaving for ice cream with my oldest. I get back and it is nothing but his adulation and me providing an explanation - and me getting an apology for not listening and sneaking a peak under the hood. LOL! His eyes lit up when he learned I owned the LeMans wagon as well (he'd stopped to snap pics of it in the summer). I got a discount on my wash.
My point? If you want respect in this hobby - you have to build it.