After he revealed this beautiful hood, I just stared, teary eyed. Then he dropped the bomb.. It's mine.
It's even wired so the headlight illuminates down on the painting. I can't wait to find the perfect place to mount it. On the wall, not a sled of course. And sure as hell not on my dad's sleds.

Thank you Jared and crew. I believe that maybe even the Old man knew something too.