The smell of gasoline is honey-scented, delicate, intoxicating, a lotus flower. Breathe it in. Fill your lungs. Now. Ready yourself, and. Be.*

Yeah, that sounds really really good. Close to perfect, even. Now just sit back, take a deep breath, and enjoy the hummmm. Okay?

I’m pretty sure that doesn’t go there. But hey, whatever, I’m flexible.

That’s it, be the adjustable clicker torque wrench. Perfect. Now, breathe…