The parts I needed to repair the Sun Roof finally showed up at the Friendly We Fix Saturns Chevy dealer parts counter carefully packaged in a sandwich bag and a rubber band. Don't care, gottem, they'll work.
If
I could only get out there to work on the sun roof before the sun hits the car. I get up at 5:30 and it is already 95 degrees. When the sun hits it, black car and black sunroof pieces the temperature sky rockets.
Oh Well

 

I can't believe you can't find a shady place somewhere in Arizona.

 

Arizona, not known for big old shade trees.

 

uncljohn -- apparently not known for garage ownership.

do you do all your tinkering in the driveway?
must be a favorite among the neighbors........