When I was there Monday, the hood was on the car. John doesn't have any helpers except Chuck.
And, John lets Chuck do as much as he can or wants to do on the car himself. He doesn't get 'paid' for whatever work Chuck does.
Wrote John, said, for some reason that makes me nervous. Here's the explanation:
"While rearching the hood for the new grille, some of the old "plastic" cracked. When I ground the plastic off I found a hole in the hood and it had to be welded."
WHEW! I was imagining this mangled piece of aluminum.
We'll be painting this time next week the way it looks.