"Shouldn't you be getting inside now? Y'know, before y'all catch heatstroke?" I asked worriedly as I jogged around from the garage. "Also, anyone know how to fix an old '67 chevy truck? My girl's acting up again." I then looked down at my arm and found a spot of oil. I quickly wiped it off with my old black tank top and then looked back at the garage. "I mean it, anyone?"