No heater, that was just awesome. With the temperature dropping I knew we'd need to light a fire tonight otherwise we'd be popsicles by morning. The wind blew the barn door shut with a slam and I jumped, one hand going to my gun on instinct. Decided to leave the welding equipment for now, and went over the check out the car she was drooling on.
"Yeah, easy going is what first comes to mind when I think of you." Lifted the cover back further, admiring the GTO. "Goat huh? Too bad the keys aren't in it, I could show you how to drive it." Jumped back as she swung a slap at me. "Don't drool on it, or your Uncle will get pissed."
Walked back farther into the barn and lifted a few more car covers before I got to a '67 Stingray. "Now this is a nice piece. Any chance your pal can be my Uncle too?"