Heater Box Heaven
 

This evening with a quick two hour thrash, my girlfriend and I pieced the rest of the interior together. We then went for a slow night time cruise around our little "Mayberry" town of Richmond.
The heater blew hot air, the levers glowed red, white, and blue, and the sounds of the Platters' "Smoke gets in your eyes" wafted from the CD player. This is living. My thanks to all of you, for your helpful advice that made it all possible.