It started out just fine, a good breakfast, the check book balanced, the cats didn't bring any gifts home and the work out went well. Early afternoon, I dusted the pollen off the Cobra and headed to Jim's (race-it) shop for a LOF. Piece of cake. Thanks again Jim for the help. As I was heading home on SR-7, at 40 mph. the hood flies off. Luckily no one was close behind me however before I could get turned around the hood was struck twice (glancing blows). I think it can be repaired, however matching the silver flake stripe may be a problem. The dash now contains a placard, in red, that simply states..
HOOD PINS!
Anybody know a good fiberglass shop in the Seattle/Tacoma area.
