There are two bad trates I have. One is Obsessive compulsive (not the good kind that makes people clean stuff) and I'm impatient. Both of these result in poor modified cars.
When I built my engine, one of the new chain
guide bolts never turned up. I put the old one back as a temp measure, then hand a think about it, and it really didn't matter too much, so I carried with one old bolt.
Ever since this has been niggling at me, and I knew I would never dare drive the car hard because 'what if'
Last weekend, A friend was going to come over to give me a hand to finish off the lambda wiring and exhaust, ready to tow it down to get an exhaust built. By the time my friend got here, he found me trying to wrestle a 10000kg gearbox out of the engine bay. I had taken the rash desicion to take the box back off, and strip the engines covers down and fit new bolts as piece of mind. After I got the box out, I didn't fancy doing it in the bay, or even having to wrestle the box back in as it was, so we just took the engine out too :crazy:
Good thing really, I have a set if Miltek Manifolds that will be bloody easy to fit now, and I gave the gearbox a good clean and another lick of paint, as t'was looking a little tired.
I also had a tin if pink plasti dip on my garage. And for some reason I decided I wanted to test spray it in the bay to see what the colour was like. I then proceeded to paint the bay untill I ran out of paint, giving me a strange pink cammo kind of thing. Why I did it I don't know. Will I sort it out? probably not. Do I care? A little bit, yes. Will I now put the engine back in, let this niggle at me so long untill I take it back out, and send the car away to be sprayed? Absolutely. Viva la impatience.