My Willys Jeep is pretty much done�.and I think I�m having withdrawals. During this rebuild, I so desperately wanted to get it back on the road.
I remember running into complications that caused delays. I would screw something up, or find something wrong and have to wait for parts.
I would lose my patience and start rushing through something and constantly having to remind myself, �what�s the rush?�
But now, I feel like I want to go back.
Don�t get me wrong, I love being able to come home from work, jump in and take �er for a spin on a nice Spring evening. And getting another one right now may cause a bit of friction with my wife.
I guess I just miss the journey. I read the recent posts about frustrating steering boxes, and T90s that won�t go back together right�and I get a feeling like I want to drive over and help solve the problem.
Then I get jealous.
I think to myself, �those guys are getting all greasy. Those guys have a T90 opened up. What lucky dogs they are.�
I guess the experience and the journey are all a part of it. I just want a bit of the journey back.
I suppose, reading and writing with you fellows is the next best thing.
This addiction is tough. I suspect I�m not alone. There are the �collectors� among us who always have something torn open. And there are the guys like me, living precariously through �your� next challenge.
I will stop rambling now, with one final comment. To some of you that are facing complications: Laugh about it, learn about it, and enjoy every freakin minute of it. Cause your gonna miss it. Or, be forced to rescue another.
Tim