LouLou is back on the streets and raising hail.
Or, back on the streets, anyway. Actually, she's in my gravel driveway straddling a piece of cardboard so I can see if she leaky-leaky overnight. Think of it as a car diaper.
Anyway, the new engine has a considerable amount more power. There's an odd noise, and at my lunch break I took it back by the garage and the owner drove it around and told me he thinks they and un-squeak that bit - thinks it's related to the brakes. It's nice to have my wheels and my independence again. If I live to be old enough to become unable to drive, that's going to be a hard bite to swallow for me.
For now: WHEEEEEEEEEEEEE!