I suck. I will have to apologize in advance for the sequence of this blog. I actually began it several months ago… and got as far as a home page and a link to an (empty) blog.
Sooo… now that the race is OVER… and the events have already transpired… I will now attempt to put together the history and post it here… and attempt to make it look like I was “up to date” all the while.
A lot of this is going to me be finally sitting down and learning the blogging process.
Let’s start with the car itself. Squirrels of Fury first began with a 1982 BMW 528e… it was a car that had (has) over 200k miles on it, and was backed into by a garbage truck. Perfect LeMons material.
We spent the time gutting the interior… but after several failed attempts to get it running from July to September…. I was getting a little worried.
Enter Hank Moore. Hank had the OPPOSITE problem that we had. While we were a team with no car… Hank had a car with no team. Classic “chocolate-in-my-peanut-butter-in-my-chocolate” scenario.
Magically, the ‘82 BMW became an ‘82 Scirroco… and Penny and I started making trips up to Spokane to get the car prepped.
