It looks like if I don't post, nothing gets posted (Clay excepted) . . .
So I had an hour or so free this afternoon, marked up the floor behind the rear sat squab, cut a long transverse slot, and pushed the metal forwards (duck-bill vice grips work very well for this). It still cleared the frame of the rear seat squab. I call that a bonus.
I'm off to Parkes for a week.
I get back from Parkes, spend a day at home, then get on a plane to Texas to chase an eclipse.
I come back from Texas, and nine days later, I get on a plane, again, to fly to the US, again, this time for work.
Don't ask the obvious question. I tried, and was was shut down even before the thought could be articulated.
Franz Kafka is the patron saint of bureaucracy.
Rob