I spent the evening and part of the early morning watching a sweaty greasy boy work on his truck. A very sexy one I might add. There are things about men like him and my dad that I will forever admire. I would have been pissed off and throwing shit around and they hold such infinite patience when it comes to "mechanicking" (had to throw a 'K' in there because it just doesn't look right with a 'C'). I swear he spent 3 hours trying to get a pulley straight. Now whereas he patiently drilled and redrilled and drilled and redrilled. I would have been lying on the concrete dead from the vein that burst in my head. I suppose on certain things I have that sort of patience too, but I find it such an admirable quality in a man. So I just had to brag on him this morning.
