I was looking for a project that would be pretty much together but needed some work. The goal is to introduce my son (8 yrs old) to the fun of working on a car together and eventually taking it around town. I found a '23 touring, made the deal, and arranged shipping. This was supposed to be a project that we can work on as we have time, in my garage, without any fanfare.
Yesterday my son and I cleaned out a bay in the garage. It felt like getting a new baby's room organized.

Today I received a text from the delivery driver that he would be here around 11. 11 rolled by and I didn't hear from them. Around 12 I got a call from the delivery company that the driver has been here for a while. I looked outside and saw nothing.
I was on the phone with the delivery company and my neighbors son started ringing my doorbell. I open the door and the boy is saying something about a black car. My dog ran under my feet and successfully negotiated her way out of the door. I also received a text from my neighbor at the same time saying "there is a shady man with a Russian accent trying to drop off Al Capone's car in my yard."
Yes, they delivered it to the wrong house and had it unloaded, right in the middle of the setup of an outdoor party in my neighbor's back yard. She even signed for the delivery thinking it was a party tent.
I walked up and tried to communicate with this delivery guy. He barely spoke English and he starts working on me to get the car started and drive it off. I try to remind him that I paid for delivery of a non-functioning vehicle and expected it to be dropped off in my driveway.
Meanwhile everyone preparing for the party is gathering around and other neighbors are joining in. Needless to say, the entire neighborhood is now expecting to see this T on the road in about a week.
Well, some of the guys and I decided it would be more challenging to reload the car rather than push and pull it around to get it to my place. As soon as the delivery driver heard that we had a plan, he was gone. He reminded me of Witch Hazel in the old WB cartoons that would leave bobby pins in the air after darting off.
With half of the neighborhood participating or watching, we got it parked in my garage.
That was fun.
I'm excited to get working on it. I'm brand new to Model T's and have been reading as much as I can get my hands on. I'm able to start it, but I only ran it briefly because I want to replace all of the fluids. I'll give it the once over and post my initial findings. Maybe someone here would like to help me pick my first task? More to come...