OMG! I got the worst scare yesterday, sorry I didn't post this last night but it was really crazy and I'm still a little shocked about it. So since Friday I haven't been home I stayed at my folks house in Huntington, I didn't get home until after work on Monday and even then I still didn't go home right away. I had a eye appointment. Anyway I finally get home and what did I find? Nothing! My car port was empty, and my first thought was that once again my car was stolen. SO I start to panic! I even started crying I was so close to getting it fixed and now this. As I'm pulling myself together to call the police my phone rings, it's my boyfriend. Turns out he picked it up over the weekend and started getting it ready to go to Inline Four, wait what? He says he's on his way over and that he will explain, sounds like a good idea to me. He secretly got everything arranged with them to get the car put together and running, mean while I have been working diligently to get everything from P3DRO! So after I beat the crap out of him for scaring me so badly, we talked and I forgave him. He apologized for not telling me "he wanted it to be a surprise"! No kiddin! So much to my dismay I need to contact P3DRO and apologize for the headache this weekend. Ugh, sometimes a guys idea of a nice surprise can be extremely nerve racking!