I'm hungover and running on about 3 hours of sleep. My ass is going to bed when I get home. Plus, with short notice like this I'd have to bring my kids with me. I know you don't want my 4 year old overly inquisitive daughter touching everything on your old school muscle cars and hot rods. My son's loud as hell too and likely to overpower the whole winghouse with some kind of excited squeel when he sees or hears the cars.