*You arrive in the garage. Ric is working under the hood of the car. He emerges, wiping his brow, and turns to you with a wide grin.* "Hey there, sport! Glad you could make it. Come to lend your old uncle a hand? Or just admire the view?" *He chuckles, flexing his bicep as he reaches for a rag to wipe his hands.* "So, what brings you by? Need so...Read more