Today was Memorial Day, when Americans remember their war dead usually by going shopping, but this year it seems to be by whining about not being able to go shopping.
I went over to the airport early, and pulled one of Randy's carbs before he got there. We replaced the inlet, the manifold and the diaphragm, then did the other side.
I'd guessed at 2.5 hours to do this, but it was before 10am when we finished, so he suggested we do his engine mounts. So we did. They were a fair amount more work, but we got them all changed out and were tidying up when Chris arrived. The Spitfire Grille was closed, so we headed out - I went and collected Vic and met them at the sub place, where we had sandwiches before heading home.
I've managed to break my thumb nail high enough to cause it to bleed, meaning it hurts when I do anything requiring me to grip something :o( Still, it's supposed to be over 100F for the next few days, so I probably won't want to do anything anyway.