AtlantaSteve
Active Member
So I've been replacing floorpans in my stang since goddamn February. Mostly it's sat, but I'm finally at a place where I'm getting in a few hours every weekend. So the interior is done..primed, seam sealed, etc. This morning I went out, wire wheeled the black paint off the new pans, cut the under coating back, ground my shitty, hairy welds down a bit...primed and started sealing the seams from the outside...
So I'm laying bead, feathering it out, on my back looking straight up. I decide to skooch back a bit, and feel my head hit something squishy.
Yeah...a fucking blob of seam sealer that fell off the car got squished right into my goddamn hair.
So I called my wife down, and she got the distinct pleasure of combing that shit out. That felt real good...
So yeah, I'm taking a damn break
just gotta finish off the driver's side and I'll be ready to spray undercoating on the outside, and then start putting the interior back in. That'll be nice!
So I'm laying bead, feathering it out, on my back looking straight up. I decide to skooch back a bit, and feel my head hit something squishy.
Yeah...a fucking blob of seam sealer that fell off the car got squished right into my goddamn hair.
So I called my wife down, and she got the distinct pleasure of combing that shit out. That felt real good...
So yeah, I'm taking a damn break