What an odd day. Some neighborhood goons gave me some shit for my "totally 80's" choice of cars. The pathetic part? They were walking.
My brother seems to have acquired a new vehicle that has locking lugs on one wheel. That wheel just happens to have a flat tire, so I get to haul my extractors and angle grinder over there tomorrow. I can't find my big set of Vise Grips... they might come in handy.
Hopefully I will have enough time to replace my FPR while I'm there.
The older car is becoming a parts car more and more every week. I don't feel motivated to put things back on when I take them off, so it's slowly filling up with parts and pieces. I should probably get around to changing that flat tire, though. I don't want to damage that wheel.