So, I get the tank new from Jay and while I'm driving home I'm like...WTF!
I can't give them this tank without some kind of stand. What happens if it slips off what the set it on at the funeral? Or if it falls over at home? No sir, there will be none of that!
So this is last Sunday and the funeral is on the following Saturday. So I got a week...kool, no pressure. Whole buncha sleeps between now and then.
Hmmmmm stand, I need a stand. I call my buddy Jazzy. He runs this big ass machining shop that makes all my crazy fab parts and makes me look all rockstar on the Internet. So I ask him to grab the tank and hook it up on the quick cause I know he needed the tank to fab up the stand. He promised one on the quick.
Now this is killing us cause with more tine we could have went insane, as we like to do. But with a day job and more projects than I can deal with, I gotta finish the sporty tank nice...and not lose time on other projects.
So Monday morning I get a text and Jazz tells me he'll swing by my work and the tank and stand off. Great news cause now all I have is 4 days to prep and paint it.
This one kinda hit close to home, so I'm not going to let failure be an option. Anything short of an accident isn't going to stop me from getting this done!
...and then I got in an accident.
This is what happens when someone in a rush to pick up her kid at daycare stops off for a Starbucks and is so delighted in the hot roasty toasty flavor they're completely oblivious to the world around them. They fall into some kind of momentary orgasmic bliss and fail to stop and plow into you at 25kms.
The force actually lifted my back end up off the ground...but back to the tank. After talking with the police and reporting it and realizing MY insurance wasn't going up, I was elated to find the tank had survived the crash.
However I was still kinda shook up and just wanted to lay down...but figured I'd start on some bodywork.