When in my teens I had holiday jobs working with my dad who was a coachbuilder. Learning car repair, painting, “tricks of the trade”. Masking tape on my fingers due to hours of rubbing down. He once removed a dent with an oxy-acetylene torch. I still recall the “pop” it made. The first car I sprayed paint onto was a Morris 1100 in for a wing replacement. I was the regular chip shop runner to Mill Lane chippie across a carpark.
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