Here's a shot of the exhumation. Um, I mean, here's the joyous day we found our racecar-to-be.
Juan christened it with a bottle of faux champagne that had been left at his home by a party-goer, and we pronounced the project underway.
We turned a rusty neon into an entertaining race car for the lowly sum of $500. Now the challenge is to repeat our accomplishment in other races in the 24 Hours of LeMons without killing ourselves, the car or each other.