As a small kid I always had a fun time heading over to my grandparents during our summertime breaks.
My brothers plus I would spend our days helping Grandfather around the property and figuring out exactly how to repair the outdated cars that he collected.
I never would have guessed that I would become so enamored with those same type of cars. I job at an auto shop plus service client cars all day so you would guess that I would want to escape this once I am home, but, I come condo plus spend another three to four hours tinkering with our late model cars too. Most of our cars, unlike Grandfather’s, are brand new enough to have a/c though. I take them to vehicle shows plus I genuinely love this feature when I am sitting down right in the middle of a large parking lot or any other area. If I get too warm or humid I can simply start up the engine plus turn on the a/c to cool off for a bit. My Grandfather always tells me that our cars are nice, but that they are not “real” antiques. I don’t really care him giving me a taxing time because he still gets happy when he sees what I have done to restore the ones I have at the moment. He says that I am obsessed with having the a/c but I don’t mind that either. I am, in a way, super focused with it because I don’t love the plan of being uncomfortable all the time. When moving from show to show I don’t always want the windows down either because it can get the inside of the vehicle dirty plus I want it in pristine condition when I arrive at the spot.