knocking on my door? It would appear that my neighbors aren't as thrilled as I am about the great weather here and the opportunities it provides. I spent the last couple days getting both gassers ready for the road, can you say noisy, smokey burn outs. I'd finished up, closed the garage and there came a knock at my door. Seems the local police had been alerted to my malfeasance and came to investigate. After I answered the door and the officer told me why he was there I walked out to the driveway where both cars were parked in all their glory and asked him, "now what makes you think it's me they're complaining about." It was a young cop and he started cracking up. Turns out he went to the school around the block and would walk by my house on his way home and remembers me working on my cars and motorcycles; it really is a small world.