The last things I had to do were to put the radiator guard and the fuel tank skidplate back in place, and I got that handled this morning. And then took ‘er out for a ride.

I’m not gentle to cars. The Exploder has been used, and not used gently. And today I took it through it’s paces- certainly, not the kind of rockcrawling nastiness that Dick does to a vehicle, but I picked a wheel up here and there.

And everything seems to be fine. I’m tickled. And though it needs a cleaning, it’s good to have her home.