If you’ve ever done any work to your car, odds are good you’ve done some lot work. You know what I mean- changing a set of windshield wipers in the parking lot of Wal-Mart. Swapping out a battery at K mart. Maybe even, in a moment of weakness, putting in a new radio head unit in the parking lot of Radio Shaft, because the AM radio that came in your Vega had finally become insufferable.

Today, I saw the ultimate Lotwork. In the parking lot of the AutoZone, six guys, doing an engine swap. Every so often they’d run in to buy another tube of sealant, or a gasket that didn’t come in the kit, or some such wierdness. Guy at the Zone said they’d been there all afternoon. By the time I got a new battery for the Honda, I heard them firing it up.

THAT is lot work. Damn.