Originally Posted by Angelwings0071

Jacob scratched the stubble on his chin as he stood up straight, towering over the car. Grumbling, he stretched hoping to sooth the pain in his back. He'd spent the past hour hunched over the hood of his most recently project. He was trying to restore a 1958 Volkswagen Karmann Ghia Cabriolet. He'd managed to scrape out and replace all of the innards of the car, but for some reason, the new engine he'd ordered was still giving him a whole head full of grief.

*Bzzzzzzzt* His watch alarm went off reminding him that it was time to get to his shop and open up. Haven't heard from Nessie yet. That's weird though - she usually spends the night with Alice and Barbie but she always gives me a call. I'm sure they've decided to whisk her off on some crazy venture this morning. I'll just give her a buzz once I get to the shop.

After wiping off his hands with a nearby rag, he swung his briefcase over his shoulder and hopped into his old Volkswagen Jackrabbit - because he was feeling nostalgic this particular morning.