Uhhh... so I just got the worst fucking phone call ever. The barn where I was storing my MR2 (note WAS, not IS) fucking collapsed on my car. They can't tell the damage yet (since, you know, the barn collapsed and they cant get in), so I'm going down this weekend to have a look for myself.
I'm hoping that some divine miracle has saved my car. Hoping... otherwise I'm sunk... I'll never find another MR2 in that condition again.