Back to the workshop with a new spraygun, some new colour mixes ( including Burgundy Mist and a new shade of almost - Pelham Blue ) and a few guitars in need of colour.
With Insector Rex next door, attempting to howl down my new 7 foot fence and a chilly morning in the shed ahead of me, I'll reach for my mask and goggles and stomp back out to Harvester HQ.
PS: Ronnie's book got a little thin towards the end as the predictability of his post - Faces luxury addled existence dragged on and on. Back to works of fiction for me ...