Yesterday morning, my car looked like hell. It's black and had over two years worth of scratches and swirls from daily driving, tri-weekly car washes, and my amateur spray details. It needed some serious help.

Ten hours later, the car looked as good as new. Maybe better. All of the micro-scratches are GONE, the engine compartment looks factory fresh, all of the wheels look near new, the rubber looks hydrated and healthy, and the exhaust tips are polished again -- even the insides. But what's most exciting is that the paint looks like someone poured ink over it. It's a rich, deep, shiny black.

I love my car again! I've been sitting in the garage staring it at it. It's better than porn.

Mad props to Bob Willis and his apprentice Delano. These guys rock!


And before you even ask, no I haven't taken any pics yet, but hopefully someone at EuroSunday snapped a few.

 

You've got a smashing Turbo S, I've seen the pictures in the other forum hang on to this black beauty.