Maybe people need to work on old cars. Or old appliances.Thanks for reading Cat’s Musings! Subscribe for free to receive new posts and support my work. When I was growing up, this is what a lot of us did. Hood up in the driveway, toolbox on the ground, a weekend afternoon spent with your pops tinkering (occasionally cursing), and eventually you got the ol’ family car running again. There was a sense of pride in the sore back from leaning over the work for hours, and those grease stained hands adorned with random scrapes. That smile of satisfaction and relief as the engine fired up is familiar to anyone who spent a successful afternoon doing something like this.
Working On Old Cars: Lost Lessons and a Pandemic
Working On Old Cars: Lost Lessons and a…
Working On Old Cars: Lost Lessons and a Pandemic
Maybe people need to work on old cars. Or old appliances.Thanks for reading Cat’s Musings! Subscribe for free to receive new posts and support my work. When I was growing up, this is what a lot of us did. Hood up in the driveway, toolbox on the ground, a weekend afternoon spent with your pops tinkering (occasionally cursing), and eventually you got the ol’ family car running again. There was a sense of pride in the sore back from leaning over the work for hours, and those grease stained hands adorned with random scrapes. That smile of satisfaction and relief as the engine fired up is familiar to anyone who spent a successful afternoon doing something like this.