Well, other than the little snafu starting out this morning, today is going quite well. Starla and I are slicing through the parts list at a torrid pace, and she's found her niche fetching me tools from my bag. Up next, a center console from a Chevy Caprice. I work on the driver's side, while Starla stands on the passenger side looking on through the open door with my toolbag sitting on the floor.