Shop update, and another potato picture.

After many, many hours, many plastic parts replaced in what sounds like the least-maintained two-owner car in history, and many many dollars disappeared, the 550 somehow changed from Strange New Thing into My Car. I'm still not sure what the tipping point was, and I thought I'd be really sad about it. Other than the lack of an actual cable from foot to throttle body, I can honestly say that I am not. It's now time to sell the Bugster, which has been, no question, far and away the best car ever made, as far as I'm concerned.

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