I had to make a decision last night to tear the fenders and running boards off my 40 Ford Tudor so I could properly adjust the hood and make everything work. We are short on time and need to head home to Alaska but I needed to spend the time making a 400 mile trip for parts. I mentioned to the wife this morning that I would be even further behind as I was going to have to spend a half day pulling the car apart. When I got home and put the parts in the shop I turned on the lights and found the running boards and fenders on the floor and the grille assembly on the bench. Yes, she does have a sister but you wouldn't want her. I may be the luckiest man alive. PS. When I read this to her and asked her if I should post it she laughed and said " you forgot to mention I took the tires and wheels to the tire shop" She said I shouldn't post this but I think there are too many stereotypes of women and girls who can't turn a wrench. The best ones can and do, along with being super mothers. I should probably wait for Mothers Day to post this, but I won't.