Hoo F**king Rar!! We got stopped in our tracks by one shitty little bolt that really had us in a bind. Bugli and Zac went to stupid cheap in the end to get an impact socket bit whilst I drowned the thing in WD-40 (and cooked lunch). When they got back I had one last crack at it. It was do or die (or poop myself from the effort) and we got that sweet crack of the bolt moving. Lunched, went back to it and sorted the last little bit of the job and Bugli lef a happier lad than when he arrived.
Harry, I couldn't let you be the only one to get the bolts sorted and due to the epicness of my effort your efforts have been lowered to the duly noted level.
He he he he.
Thanks for an interesting day everyone.