There has been no restoration in my life the last couple of weeks. I’m simply running. Running errands. Running kids around. Running to the job site. Running to Lowes. Running home. Oh snap. I ran up north and got my 911 from storage. That was a fun run. The car runs great. Oh, and I ran to Discount Tire and bought new rims for the Jetta. Seems I ran the other rims into the ground hitting pot hole after pot hole on our dirt roads until they were bent beyond balancing. It makes the car look quite the runner doesn’t it?