Sunday, March 31, 2019

March 2019


March 3 weekend – Saturday morning started earlyish with coffee.  We had bought some Dunkin’ Donuts Columbian coffee a few weeks ago and found it to be to our liking.  After waking up from our waking up we assembled and used our new shop vacuum to clean between the cracks in the garage floor (it looked so nice afterwards).  During the past week we’d come to the conclusion that we could afford and would like to own an enclosed car trailer.  To help raise funds our old trailer would need to be sold so I pulled it up to the house for an inspection.  One tail light housing was cracked (my bad) and I wanted to file down part of the underside so we went to Lowes to acquire the necessary stuffs.  Soon enough Susan was replacing the housing and I was filing away.  Overall the trailer was in great shape so Susan took a bunch of pictures and I posted a for sale ad on craigslist.  I was initially going to wait to see what the interest would be before also sharing the ad on the rallycross facebook group but changed my mind.  It was a good decision as after only 35 minutes a fellow-rallycrosser said he’d buy it.  Danny Reid ended up coming by around 2:00 for pickup and payment.  He’s also redesigning the Colorado RallyCross website and we talked shop for an hour or so too.  Initially we were planning on traveling to North Carolina to purchase a new enclosed trailer as the cost was much lower.  I’d even gone so far as to put a deposit on one.  After some searching locally we found a better alternative.  Parker Trailers had one with virtually all the things we wanted and without too much of a premium price.  We stopped by before Danny came by to check out the trailer and essentially agreed to purchase it on Monday after we verify the evo fits inside (this is almost a forgone thing but we need to see it happen).  Very exciting!

To celebrate Susan’s birthday with our friends we planned to have dinner with several at Mt Fuji in Parker on Saturday evening.  Several friends came out (Jeff, Dan Hipwood, Drew, Liz, Sandra, Greg, Tristan, Ken, and Randy).  Our crowd was running a little late but our reserved table was ready when we needed it to be.  It was a bit loud for conversation with those more than a few seats away but the food was fantastic and our Hibachi-guy did a good job spinning his implements around and flinging broccoli to our awaiting mouths (I caught mine, Susan did not).  Susan and I shared a giant bottle of Yellow Tail wine and all was well.  We all had a wonderful time there and only wish it was a more intimate setting.  We invited everyone to our home afterwards and a few took us up on the offer.  Drew, Liz, and Jeff came by to play Exploding Kittens.  We hadn’t played the game in a long time and it took one overly-long round to figure out the particulars.  We had an absolute blast and our guests stayed late.  We finally sat down on the couch with a tired Bella to finish out the night.  Twas a busy day. 

Sunday started too early with the alarm going off at 8:00.  Breakfast was at the (now regular) Great Beginnings with Jeff.  We didn’t stay as long as our normal visits but had a nice time (a baby being loudly sad behind us didn’t help).  Jeff was to come over to our house to work on his Miata while I finished a few projects on the evo.  My time was spent replacing the throttle cable (this took far longer than it should have), the axle nuts, and wrapping part of the downpipe with fiberglass cloth to protect part of the intercooler piping.  Jeff wanted to replace some of the rear suspension bushings in his car.  As I was busy Susan stepped up to help him.  First he tried burning them out but settled on a method to press the old bushings out and the new bushings in which worked much better.  As we had an important CORX meeting scheduled for 5:00 I went inside to put together an agenda as Susan and Jeff finished up what they could.  Jeff’s work was not done but he got a good start on his journey.  Around 3:30 we left to catch a late lunch at Qdoba on the way to drop Jeff off where his other vehicle was parked (we left his Miata at our house).  We arrived at the meeting place just in the nick of time (there was a delay from a car accident).  I led the discussion and it went well.  There was almost too much to cover and we were there over two and a half hours.  It must have been Accident Day as we were delayed by two more on the way home.  Bella was ecstatic to see us when we got home and did some hardcore cuddling with us when we finally sat down on the couch.  Susan turned on some old How It’s Made which was fun to watch and filled the rest of our evening before bed.  What a weekend!

March 9th weekend – This weekend really began for me on Friday afternoon as I left early to pick up some evo o-rings and then drove to Colorado Springs to renew the rallybus’ registration.  I was under the evo earlier in the week and found that there was a small leak where the transmission and transfer case connect.  The obvious answer to why this would be occurring is one or both of the two o-rings there were leaking and possibly damaged when I reinstalled the transfer case.  Thus I called around and found one dealer in Denver with the necessary o-rings.  Unfortunately it was a bit north of Denver but luckily the traffic wasn’t too bad to and from as I then had to drive down to the Springs.  Again, I was lucky with traffic and was able to get to one of their DMVs before it closed and out with a new sticker for Susan to stick on the bus’s plate and a registration card to place in the bus itself. 

Saturday we both slept in late.  It wasn’t until past 10:00 before I rolled out of bed and started our first cup of coffee.  Susan soon got up and made us our second cup (French Vanilla this time).  My plan was to replace the o-rings in the evo during the day and I soon set myself to it.  Bella hung out in the garage with me while Susan worked on removing some of the stickers from our new trailer.  She had some luck on a couple of them but the cold weather had others breaking apart badly which hindered the process.  Susan will try again on a warmer day to get these stickers off.  Soon the cool day had Bella and Susan back in the house while I continued to while away on the evo.  It took me over four hours but eventually I was finished and the car was back on the ground.  As it was the second time I had removed the front suspension in a couple of weeks we dropped the car off at Tires Plus for an alignment and continued on to Walmart to do some grocery shopping.  Surprisingly the alignment went quick and by the time we had finished at Walmart and made a brief stop at Pet’s Mart the car was just about ready for pickup.  I have to admit I didn’t approve of a tech taking the evo out for an alignment test drive but I suppose it’s a normal procedure.  Once home Susan ordered Jimmy Johns for dinner which we ate while I worked on a puzzle at the kitchen table.  Oh yeah, we started a puzzle some days earlier which was the first one we’ve worked on since we moved.  This one is a toughie but fun.  The remainder of the evening was spent with Bella on the couch listening to music streamed from our Amazon device. 

Sunday we were to have an early breakfast with Jeff at our usual spot.  Unfortunately Jeff slept in and Susan and I ended up eating with just ourselves for company.  Yes, Daylight Savings went into effect early in the morning but it’s a poor excuse for oversleeping when our smart phones automatically adjust.  Just sayin’.  It was probably for the best as we didn’t have a lot of time to spare before we had to leave for The Subie Doctor’s shop to help prepare for the 2018 Colorado RallyCross Kickoff event.  I drove the rallybus so Todd could give it a onceover and Susan followed in the evo.  We brought our little PA system and the unclaimed trophies from the prior season.  We helped here and there but generally most everything besides setting up chairs was complete.  The event time was to be 1-3:00 but I didn’t get started until 1:30 to allow for late arrivals.  I was weirdly nervous (perhaps it’d been too long since last season) but soon got into the groove of talking in front of a crowd (there were around 50 people in attendance).  The presentation went on for about an hour though fortunately for those in the audience I had others speak on occasion.  After I had answered various questions I gathered up all the folks who’d never rallycrossed before for a private Q&A where we went over the most basic of things.  I believe it was a positive experience for all there.  It certainly was for me as public speaking gets easier each time I have the opportunity to talk in front of larger groups of people.  As most knew each other conversations were rampant all around the shop.  After everyone else left Susan and I stuck around to help with some of the cleanup though our crowd is polite and it mostly consisted of folding up and stacking chairs.  After we were home Susan started preparing dinner while I unloaded the PA from the evo.  We spent more time on the puzzle before sitting on the couch with Bella to finish the weekend.  I would say it was a productive time. 

March 16th weekend – My weekend truly started on Wednesday when I stayed home sick.  I had a cough again (last one was back in January) and didn’t want to be sick for almost a month again.  On Thursday I went to the doctor where I was diagnosed with bronchitis and prescribed antibiotics.  I stayed home again on Friday as I was still contagious.  I didn’t do a whole lot during those days besides sleep and spray the driveway with Ground Clear. 

Saturday started early for me as I was feeling better and wide awake before the sun was up.  I eventually bugged Susan out of bed a couple of hours later and made us coffee.  I asked Jeff if he could come over and move his Toyota Landcruiser he had parked next to our house two weeks ago and he asked if we could follow him home in it instead.  No problem so he came by and I drove the cruiser.  We stopped at Chipotle for a quick lunch on the way and, besides getting split up, made it to his apartment building without drama.  Ok, there were a ton of tall unavoidable speed bumps all around the complex but Tia only scraped once.  Once home Susan and I mixed up some broadleaf weed killer and set about spraying the young bastards all around over our yard.  It is a goal of ours to head-off the thistle disaster we experienced last year.  For the most part we didn’t encounter many thistle plants except on the leach field where they were plentiful.  After some time of Susan leading me around with a pointing stick while I carried the sprayer and sniped the offending plants we were finished for now.  We were planning on driving up to Fort Collins to pick up some signs Jonathon Nagel had.  He works for the city and has access to a possessed stockpile of illegally placed signage we wanted to repurpose for the upcoming rallycross season.  We eventually made the long trek up there where we gabbed about this and that before finally heading home with six signs advertising child tutoring.  Once home after over three hours of driving we called it and spent the rest of the evening on the couch attending to CORX stuffs.  Susan made chicken and I steamed some broccoli of which both came out scrumptious. 

Sunday I was up early again and sat on the couch with Bella until Susan got up and made us coffee.  Eventually we made our way to Lowes to pick up spray paint for the signs.  We found this to be a poor choice of paint as it would have taken many cans of spray paint to cover the signs adequately.  Eventually Susan found a small can of white paint and a brush and used them to cover the adverts quickly.  Bella hung out with us in the garage for a time and cried a whole lot when we put her back inside the house.  I’ve been trying to get her to come to me on her own lately and it has been hilarious watching her antics as she grapples with indecision and apparent rage.  Though she rarely barks normally Bella finds her voice over and over again when I ask her to come to me.  Eventually she relents and Susan has had much better luck (I think Bella loves Susan more).  Once Susan had painted both sides we went inside and commenced doing various CORX stuff on our computers again.  This included website changes, creating places on Google Maps, writing up promotional Facebook posts, answering a lot of questions, and many other things I can’t remember now.  Eventually hunger for dinner had us up and driving down to Texas Roadhouse for dinner.  It was packed enough I parked in the adjacent Walmart parking lot but Susan had called ahead and our wait time was only a handful of minutes long.  I think it is a sad part of me that gloats a bit at the scores of folks who watched us walk in the restaurant far after they did and us get seated far ahead of them.  Such is human nature I suppose.  Our steaks were great and, considering the rush of patrons, the service pretty quick.  The plan was then to visit the Walmart I’d parked in front of but once outside we found the sky was pelting us with wet sleet.  This shock changed our minds and we went straight home instead.  Before going in the house Susan took the time to add a final coat of paint to the signs.  Bella was so darn happy to see and hang with us on the couch while we worked on yet more CORX stuff.  With the next weekend set to be all things rallycross we were both busy making sure we and everyone helping was sufficiently ready.  Before long the sky was dumping large snowflakes to the extent we could barely see our neighbors.  We even had the power go out for a moment which we haven’t experienced in person yet at the new house.  We figure we received around eight inches of heavy wet snow accumulation. 

March 23 weekend – This definitely began before Saturday for us as we had to make checklists and prepare for the event-packed weekend.  We had to coordinate with the other chiefs to make sure the school and event would go off with the minimum of hitches and make sure we had thought of seemingly everything.  A person might say the days preceding the weekend were stressful. 

Saturday began around 5:00 in the AM.  I made coffee and prepared our lunches while Susan took a quick shower.  There was a little last minute packing before I hopped in the Rallybus and Susan in the RS for our drive to Front Range Airport (FRA).  We were the first onsite around 6:40 and we immediately started setting up the course.  Susan helped me lay out a figure eight and dropped cones while I drove the bus around.  We also set up signs we painted to help our drivers figure out where to go.  It wasn’t long until the first students showed up followed by more and more students.  Generally our schools host around 20 students but for this one we ended up having 41 which was great but also difficult to manage logistically.  As most of those in attendance were unsullied in the ways of RallyCross I held a long and detailed drivers meeting going over the fine details of how things would work.  Kubo then led the students on a guided course-walk and we had the students get to their cars for a parade lap.  We gave them two shots at the course before gathering everyone together so I could split them up into three groups to have at three features (I designed the course to be split into these features).  Because of the size of the group we were running behind and only had time to rotate once before breaking for lunch.  After lunch they rotated one more time so everyone had exposure to all features before having them all line up to hang out while we furiously remade a course for them to practice on.  I got to do my favorite thing and was the starter for the students and instructors alike who were allowed to drive the course while Susan tracked their times.  Usually we give the drivers a lot of chances around the practice course but with so many people lined up (over 50 including instructors) they only got three runs.  I spent much of my day walking from group to group talking to as many people as I could.  I met a lot of interesting folks and hope that I made them feel welcome to our sport.  After we were done cones were stacked and we packed up the bus a bit.  We were allowed to leave the Rallybus overnight and did so, driving the RS home.  While I think there were many things we could have done better, especially to increase efficiency, I believe the school was a good experience to all who attended to learn and for those who instructed.  We were the last to leave FRA and got to lock the gates on our way out.  Several drivers couldn’t figure out how to get to the site correctly (very important since it is on an active airport) so we went to Home Depot to pick up some blank signs which we then painted that evening.  Eventually we both showered and went to bed at a relatively decent hour.  Oh yeah, I neglected to put sunblock on all day which resulted in my forearms and neck being a crispy pink.  Fortunately I wore a wide brim hat during most of the day which spared my face from the ravages of the sun. 

Sunday also began around 5:00 when the alarm went off.  Once again we made coffee and packed up a few things before hopping in the Suburban and heading off to FRA (we’d loaded up the evo days ahead of time).  Also again we were the first ones on site and after helping put up the new signs I immediately started setting up the day’s course.  Many others arrived as I was doing my thing and eventually registration, tech, and worker assignments were happening. 

As there were so many people attending we changed the schedule to having three run groups instead of our usual two which would mean the time to be used more efficiently and hopefully allow for more runs.  Eventually I held a drivers meeting which, like the previous day, was more detailed than normal to account for the newer drivers.  Then it was drivers to their cars and workers to their work assignments.  The first run group went fast and I let them have eight runs before cutting them off.  This was a mistake in optimism as the next group of only modified drivers had various time-taking issues and I had to shorten their time on the course to six runs.  Three cars broke down while driving (one broke twice) which caused delays and the course had to be changed quite a bit (modified cars are harder on the course than any others).  I felt bad but it was the way of things.  Soon the third run group got their shot at driving and they, thankfully, didn’t have many issues at all.  The course was changed almost after each run but the safety stewards had gotten in their groove and the changes were quickly implemented.  I also gave the third run group six runs before calling the event at 4:00.  Volunteers saved me a lot of time by picking up cones around the course while I helped check in radios and loaded up other equipment.  The different schedule meant it took quite a bit longer for results to be ready.  Fortunately (or unfortunately for those who were forced to listen) I had a lot to tell the drivers and spent many minutes on the microphone announcing, joking, and generally being annoying while Susan prepared the results.  Clapping broke out when Susan finally came out of the bus and I got to read the results.  It was also incredibly windy (had been for most of the afternoon) and people were ready to go home.  For the first time in years we had sponsored event trophies and which made the announcing that much more enjoyable for everyone. 

After this was over most everyone left and went home.  Not so for a handful of us as Jeff’s car he drove (Alvin’s car in truth) was running poorly and he asked if I would trailer him home in our new enclosed trailer to avoid further damaging it.  *sigh*  I agreed and much too much time was spent swapping street tires onto the evo from his car.  It turned out the old and crappy lug nuts he used had swollen and the sockets had to be hammered on to loosen them.  This took entirely too long and we were very ready to be on our way once done.  Dan Hipwood drove the Rallybus to our house while I followed in the tow rig and Susan trailed in the evo.  Will MacDonald had stuck around to help in this debacle which was much appreciated.  It was around 30 miles into the drive that I realized I’d forgotten to lock the gate to the site.  This was a huge bummer and potentially a major issue as this was a requirement of ours.  Thus I turned around and went back while Susan drove on home.  The icing on the cake was a train blocked us in as soon as we arrived at the unlocked gate which we had to wait to pass before once again heading home.  It wasn’t until almost 9:00 that I dropped off Jeff and the half-broken car at Alvin’s house before finally driving home.  I was still a bit amped up and we didn’t get to bed until midnight.  Susan smartly took off the next day from work while I slept in some before dragging myself to the office.  This was the most action-packed weekend we’ve had in months. 

March 31 weekend – Saturday began early (if you ask Susan) at around 8:00 when I roused Susan from bed for coffee.  After doing our thang and getting dressed we ran the RS up to The Subie Doctor to drop it off for some needed work.  On the way back Susan suggested we find something else to do since we seem to just run errands when we go out on the weekends.  Thus we had a late breakfast at Denny’s which was surprisingly yummy over by Simms and 6th Avenue.  We then drove over to gaze at our old condo and went to Mills Mall to walk around on the pretense that I wanted to buy shoes at the Sketchers outlet store.  The mall was largely devoid of people and stores as it is still recovering from a massively damaging hail storm last summer.  As I should have expected the Sketchers outlet store was one of the closed stores.  We decided to walk the circumference of the joint anyways and stopped in Off Broadway Shoes for a few minutes to look at what they had.  We left empty handed and finished our walk before hopping back in Scrappy.  Yeah, we were driving around in the Miata with the top down all day which was fun in itself though, at the end of the day, I did have a bit of a sunburn (worth it).  We dropped by Walmart for some stuffs before swinging by the Dawn rental house to make sure it was still standing.  It was although it was clear the tenants didn’t mind having weeds and grass growing amongst the xeriscaping.  Ugh.  On the final leg of our adventure we again went to Walmart (a different location at least) to buy food stuffs for the next week.  After unloading all the stuffs we spent some time spraying the thistles around the yard.  Those little bastards are still popping up and I take some pleasure in spraying them with liquid death.  We then hung out on the couch with Bella for a few minutes before heading off again, this time to play poker at the Tiedemen’s house.  We were close to the start time which allowed a couple of hours of chatting before the game started.  Seven hopeful poker players began and only one finished with all the chips several hours later.  Susan came in second and took home $10 which helped take some of the sting of me being the first to go out.  Blackjack Pizza was provided and we both indulged heavily.  We brought an apple and caramel appetizer which was absolutely annihilated.  We finally got home after 11:00 to a relieved Bella who was so happy to see us. 

The only plans we had for Sunday consisted of a CORX meeting at 5:00 to go over the last event and plan for the next one in two weeks.  Even though we could have slept in quite a bit we were both up around 9:00 and Susan made us yummy coffee.  The meeting was ultimately rescheduled and we did our best to be lazy for the entirety of the day.  Sometimes a lazy Sunday is just what is needed to end the week. 

That wraps up March 2018!  A lot of our spare time was spent getting ready for the first event of the rallycross season.  We finally got some snow accumulation which will hopefully keep our state out of a drought.  Bella has been both a pill and a cutie-pie (so basically she’s been a pug). 

Monday, March 4, 2019

February 2019


February 1- Susan and I cleaned up the house a bit in preparation for a furry guest named Mel.  Mel is a pug whose parents are moving to South America for work and needs a new home.  A coworker of theirs and our high school classmate Paul Hitzges reached out to Susan to see if we could take on the little feller.  Susan scheduled a time for Mel to meet Bella and Pebbles after work.  Mel is fawn and a bit larger than we’re used to.  She’s also pretty fat but seemed sweet enough.  As expected the dogs largely ignored one another and all was well.  It sounded promising that the little lady would be joining our household though the date for the transition has yet to be determined. 

February 2 weekend – Saturday began with me waking up Susan just before an 8:00 alarm clock.  We fed the girls and had our morning coffee as per usual.  Then we packed up a few last items and hopped in the Suburban to drive out to HPR for an open lapping day.  I was pleasantly surprised to find the truck’s gas tank to be full so we only had to stop to fill up our three five gallon fuel jugs.  I was perplexed when the gas pump at the 316 exit didn’t produce any fuel.  Moments later Susan came out from buying her morning donuts to inform me that the station was completely out of gas.  Whoops!  The tanker truck had just arrived but we decided to try the other station in town.  Hilariously that station was out of gas too so we came back to the original station which was then in the process of getting filled back up.  Happily I was then able to fill our jugs up and we were on our way again. 

We arrived while the drivers meeting was in progress and headed to the main temp building to check in.  I had paid for season passes for both of us and they had laminated cards waiting for us.  We soon found out that there were no run groups for the day due to low turnout.  This was great news as it alleviates some stress as we can come and go from the track as we please.  Once we had Scrappy unloaded we belted in and headed out. 

Unlike previous lapping days we now had a passenger seat replete with a five point harness.  While not comfortable to be in the setup sufficed in meeting the track’s safety requirements.  Susan and I both got in many laps throughout the day and both made great progress.  A fellow rallycrosser and friend Brian Cather arrived with his new 1991 S10 pickup truck.  He purchased it from a local Lemon’s team for use in the upcoming season.  He had some braking issues and only put down a few laps on the track.  I did give him a ride in Scrappy during my last stint which was fun.  I drove the Suburban off the track property at 4:00 and we made good time home.  Dinner was Dick’s BBQ delivered via Door Dash and we enjoyed their meats. 

Sunday we strangely woke up earlyish.  The plan was to be productive but we were pretty tired from the track day before and thus were largely inactive.  After coffee we sat on the couch so I could edit the open lapping day videos while Susan perused digital books on Amazon.  I made us an egg brunch at some point which was yummy.  Once back on the couch it didn’t take long for Susan to nod off with Pebbles and I took the opportunity to play video games for a couple of hours.  Susan eventually joined the awake and we got dressed and backed Scrappy out of the trailer and into its corner spot in the garage.  As per our tradition we went out during the Super Bowl.  First we stopped by Costco for wine and then we ate a fantastic steak dinner at Long Horn Steakhouse.  Holy smokes they make a great fillet.  The food made me think of Mom as we always eat at the Long Horn by her house when we visit.  After absolutely stuffing ourselves we went home to finish the evening vegging on the couch with the pups.  What a great weekend!

The February 9th weekend started on Friday the 8th for me as I took the day off to take Scrappy up to SCR for a “racing” alignment.  This was the culmination of a few busy evenings when I swapped out the entirety of Scrappy’s suspension components for lower-mileage parts and installed new coilovers and outer tie rods.  As the cost for the alignment was not cheap and the drive over an hour north I wanted to have Scrappy’s suspension upgraded as much as I could before making the trek.  I arrived at SCR’s shop a bit before 9:00 with Scrappy in tow and had a number of enjoyable conversations with the staff there as the car was worked on (through racing and whatnot I knew a few of the people there).  As was no surprise they managed to upsell me on a few things which both lengthened my visit and increased my bill by a few times.  All was well when I finally loaded Scrappy back in the trailer for the drive home. 

Saturday began late when we rolled out of bed at 10:00 for coffee.  Soon enough we had unloaded Scrappy and it was in its place in the garage.  My goal was to finish Tuna Bean’s timing belt install while Susan cleaned and masked Scrappy for paint.  Susan had to come to my rescue as one of the belts I’d purchased was too small.  She went to two different parts stores to get adequate assistance which was annoying but eventually she returned with a new belt.  Of course, this one was also too small but I managed to perform some mechanic kung fu and get it installed regardless.  Finishing Tuna Bean’s work took so long that I was afraid something would be amiss but it started and ran smooth when Susan turned the key while I stared at the motor looking for any catastrophic failures.  From beginning to end changing Tuna Bean’s timing belt and water pump took almost two months (to be fair much of the delay was due to a stuck crank bolt). 

Then we moved on to Scrappy.  We’d already purchased paint and other supplies so physically applying said paint was the next step in the painting process.  We decided to brush on the edges first and then I rolled on the remaining areas.  It took longer than expected and honestly looked rough but we finished in the nick of time to change clothes and head out for a night of comedy. 

Our evening plans were to attend some standup comedy at the Comedy Works up in DTC.  After finally figuring out where to park we were sat in the far right corner of the first row of general admission seating.  Not exactly ideal but that’s how it works out sometimes.  I actually didn’t mind the location as much as the seats themselves as they were so packed that the stranger who sat next to me brought some extra bulk which intruded onto my chair.  I felt like an unlucky airline passenger.  Oh well.  The show itself was great and we received some additional entertainment from the couple sitting in front of us.  Nothing dramatic but sometimes an awkward couple is entertaining in its own right. 

Sunday we were up much earlier than we probably needed to be.  Pebbles was restless and being her hilarious self, yapping at us out of the corner of her mouth and rolling about crazily.  Once coffeed up Susan harnessed Bella for us to take a quick trip to Lowes for sandpaper blocks which we used to clean up the previous day’s efforts on Scrappy.  This time we sanded with water which greatly reduced the generated dust.  As the weather seemed warm enough I rolled on another layer of paint and we headed inside to while away the rest of the day on the couch.  At least that was the plan until a few hours later when I became restless and dragged Susan back to the garage to help me apply a third coat of paint.  Scrappy was looking better at this point and Susan was a bit further away from bursting into disappointed tears which I counted as a minor victory.  We had ordered Domino’s for lunch and Susan reheated a few slices in the oven for dinner which was delightful.  The weekend was concluded on the couch with the pups which generally makes for a pleasant experience, this time being no exception. 

On Wednesday, February 13, 2019 Flo stalled on Susan’s commute to work.  The unfortunate incident occurred on I25 in the middle of rush hour.  Luckily Susan felt it going and had the presence of mind to immediately pull onto the shoulder and out of traffic.  She called me and managed to get the car started again briefly to move it further off the interstate and down an exit ramp.  I came up to hang with her until a AAA tow truck arrived to transport Flo back to our house.  We’re pretty sure the motor is cooked as it knocks terribly.  Decisions will soon have to be made on its fate. 

The February 16 weekend began on Saturday morning with coffee.  We had a busy day planned and left the house around 10:00 to get to it.  First was a trip to Discount Tire to drop off a trailer tire.  It is the second one to go flat in six months, this time with a screw being the culprit.  Then we drove up to The Subie Doctor to pick up a used motor for Flo.  Todd wasn’t there but one of his techs was able to help me load it into the Suburban and onto a spare tire we had grabbed at Discount (apparently such requests are not too uncommon).  After stopping by a fueling station we had lunch at Jay’s Grille and Bar.  The food was good but the prices a bit higher than I think was necessary.  On the way home we stopped by Harbor Freight for another engine stand, Walmart for food stuffs at Discount to pick up the, now fixed, trailer tire. 

We arrived home around 2:30 to a coldish garage.  We had turned on the garage space heater before we left which probably helped take some of the bite out of the cold.  We spent a few minutes applying another coat of paint to the numbers on Scrappy we’d begun earlier in the week before rearranging this and that.  Scrappy went to its corner and we moved parts and whatnot around to make space to work on Flo.  Susan assembled the new engine stand while I installed a shift light into Scrappy.  Susan finished before I did and helped me figure out what I was doing and put the shift light in the right place.  Using leftover tow straps we hoisted the used motor out of the Suburban and attached it to its temporary home on the new engine stand.  It was just getting dark at this point so we decided to wait to do any further work.  The remainder of the evening was spent hanging out with the pups. 

Any grand plans I had for Sunday were thwarted by sciatica pain.  The day was largely spent on the couch with Susan getting to listen to me complain about my ailment.  At some point I made us eggs but otherwise not a whole lot happened. 

I was off the next day for President’s Day which was largely was a repeat of the prior day with much pain but this time without Susan there to listen to me whine (she had to work).  The weekend started productive but quickly petered out. 

On Tuesday finally Mel joined our lives.  It seemed that the process took a long time but that doesn’t matter anymore.  She’s sweet and huge.  Mel weighed in at 26lbs and clearly needs to lose a portion of her mass.  She spent many minutes looking longingly at the door her owner left through which was sad but after a time Mel was hanging out with us on the couch and begging for pets.  We dragged her bed into our bedroom but she slept in the bed at our feet all night. 

February 23 weekend began rather early considering our general lack of plans.  I got up before Susan but not by much and took care of the pups.  After coffee it was decided that the temperature was far too cold to work on Flo so we utilized the morning to further cement the bond we were creating with Mel.  It snowed quite hard the night before and we had roughly six inches of fluff outside.  At some point I made us eggs for brunch and we got dressed to go out.  Besides working on Flo (which wasn’t going to happen because of the cold), the only item on our to-do list was to scope out potential venues for Susan’s birthday celebration.  Ultimately we only went to Bowlero because it checked the boxes we looked to check (bowling, food, adult beverages).  One the way home we made a quick run to Pep Boys to pick up spark plugs for Flo.  Changing spark plugs on a Subaru motor is generally a major pain and Susan thought it would be a good idea to switch them out with the engine out of the car.  I agreed.  I had been slowly working on prepping the old motor to be removed over the previous days and was almost ready to hoist it out if it wasn’t for the pesky cold.  Dinner was Old Chicago delivered to our door and was yummy. 

Sunday had us up early again which was nice.  The forecast called for higher temperatures and I was hoping to finish Flo’s heart transplant that day.  It was a cold morning though so we hung out while the sun did its thing in warming everything up.  Eventually I went out to pry and pull at Flo’s motor while Susan added more coats of paint to the numbers on Scrappy.  I managed to worm the old motor out of Flo without much fuss and Susan helped me place it on a spare tire.  It was at this time I realized the work was about to stop.  One of the motor mounts fell apart when I lifted out the engine and we didn’t have the proper alignment tool for the clutch.  Whoops and dang.  I reached out to our local parts store but they couldn’t help us.  Susan recommended asking Todd and I found out that he happened to be at his shop and had both items we needed.  Success!  It was a close thing but we were able to get the hoist past Flo’s carcass to load the engine into the suburban.  As there wasn’t much more we could do in the garage so we hung out until Kari and Alvin dropped by. 

They needed to get some things out of their camper and we used the opportunity to introduce them to Mel.  Hilariously Mel was very standoffish and barely ventured close enough to be petted.  Pebbles decided to step up her game and adorably played fetch with Kari (something she refuses to do with us).  Cuteness abounded though Bella was tired and kept to herself on the couch.  Soon Susan and I climbed into the suburban to make our way north of Denver. 

The day was to conclude with a CORX committee meeting up at Todd and Valerie’s house.  On paper we’re supposed to hold such things to help run the organization.  In practice we rarely meet and things just keep on keeping on.  With the 2019 season beginning in less than a month I set up the meeting to get us together to talk.  Despite a couple of no-shows it went well and I feel that we got a lot accomplished.  Pizza and an assortment of adult beverages were provided which almost certainly helped.  Todd and I were able to muscle Flo’s old motor from the suburban to Todd’s truck.  I don’t know what its ultimate fate will be but am glad it is gone.  Amazingly we wrapped up after only a couple of hours before we headed our separate ways.  Traffic was crazy-quick on the drive home and we spent the remainder of the evening and weekend with the pups on the couch. 

On Monday, February 25 I finished swapping out Flo’s motor.  I did have to ask some questions of the internet and Todd to get over a couple of hurdles but for the most part everything went smoothly.  As I expected once the new motor was in place the rest of the installation was quick.  The old motor was toast at just a hair under 176,000 miles and the “new” one has an estimated 160,000 miles.  This swap might seem nuts as the mileage is similar but the old motor was brutalized for years before it was done (heck, it had rod knock the day we picked it up).  The newer motor runs well and I expect to get a lot of life out of it. 

February 28th was Susan’s birthday and we both managed to take the day off work to spend together.  Mel and Pebbles decided they wanted up at an early hour and our efforts at ignoring them failed so we out of bed before 8:00.  For the last several years we’ve made a habit of buying cars around this time of year and thus we often have several registration bills to pay at the same time.  This year we received three different registration bills and all required emissions as well.  In my wisdom I suggested we take care of all the emissions testing.  I drove the suburban and Susan Tia to the Parker emissions place to find an atrocious line and wait time.  We briefly discussed trying another location but decided to stick it out.  It took close to an hour but both vehicles passed fine.  Hilariously the guy inspecting Tia asked Susan if it was for sale.  Nice Miatas like that one are becoming harder to find.  After we were done we stopped by the house to grab the Evo to continue our emissions plight. 

The plan was to stop by a different location in the Evo and then have breakfast at Breakfast on Broadway.  We accomplished the steps but the Evo failed emissions due to a couple of check engine light codes we’ll have to take care of.  We hadn’t eaten at Breakfast on Broadway since we moved to the Dogwood Estate and found the restaurant as pleasant as before.  The coffee was still good and the food yummy.  When we were full and happy we headed to Home Depot on the way home.  At Home Depot we bought plexiglass for Scrappy. 

While we didn’t exactly plan for it the prospect of working on Scrappy was alluring enough that we spent the afternoon doing exactly that.  I thought myself smart by ordering yellow tow hooks for Scrappy just to discover that the yellow color was a horrendous neon affair.  In a bid to save the day Susan painted the tow hooks to match our preferred shade of yellow and also masked and painted arrows and the word “tow” near where the hooks will be installed.  I spent some time fruitlessly pulling apart the ignition wiring before deciding we needed to make another trip to the store for supplies.  This time we went to Lowes to buy wire and electrical tape.  Susan insisted we harness up Mel and bring her along so we did.  Mel was nervous about the whole thing but did fine in the end. 

Once home with the necessary supplies Susan and I set about wiring in switches and a push-button.  The switches were for the two ignition wires and the accessories and the push-button was for the starter.  There was much discussion and eventually we resorted to drawing out the design on paper before we felt ready to start.  There were a couple of almost missteps but our plan was sound and the finished product worked on the first try when I sat down to start the car with the flick of a switch and the push of a button.  At some point in our efforts a fellow rallycrosser Eric Phillips dropped by to borrow our transmission jack. 

Dinner was to be at Saltgrass Steakhouse which we’ve grown to love.  With a lack of foresight I didn’t bother making a reservation as I’d never seen the place busy.  This was a mistake as we waited for close to an hour to be seated.  In my defense the restaurant actually wasn’t full or particularly busy.  There were many open tables but we think they were short-staffed.  I can’t imagine any other reason as the poor hostess was clearly distressed about the ordeal.  Our patience was rewarded as our food was fantastic and we enjoyed each other’s company.  Lesson learned though – make a reservation!  Susan’s birthday and the month of February ended with us bundled up on the couch with our pups. 

February felt like it went by fast.  Between car problems/solutions being busy at work and welcoming a new pug into our home it was a blur.  The temperatures were up and down and the Denver area blanketed with snow at least once a week.  The snow would almost melt away before we would get socked again.  Mel has nestled her way into our hearts and is getting used to our routine.  We love her to pieces already.  What a great month!