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.