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installing the alarm, p. 2
Having removed the glove compartment, I now remove the trim panel. It doesn't come out easily, but a couple of tugs do the trick. There was probably an easier way to do this.
![]() Putting the panel in my lap, I compare it with the instructions. My panel doesn't have one of the cut-outs shown, but that's okay with me.
![]() I mark out the area in which I'll remove the insulation.
![]() I'm at the in-laws, and I don't have my modelling knives and other implements of destruction, so I make do with a steak knife. The insulation seems to be some aggregate of lint stuck to the heavy cardboard panel.
![]() In some ways I'm better off without a razor-sharp tiny blade; the steak knife is prefect for sliding under the insulation and peeling it off. Isaac steps in to help.
![]() Accidentally I nick the plastic adhesive layer and see that it can be peeled off.
![]() At the top right of the area I'm cleaning you can see one of the strips coming up.
![]() Here's the area reasonably clear of both insulation and backing. There's more than enough clean cardboard exposed for the velcro tape to get a grip.
![]() Rotating the panel back to the way shown in the instructions I mark the location of the microphone.
![]() Another moment of panic: I don't have a drill bit anywhere close to 19 mm (3/4 inch). Grabbing the steak knife I make a square cut-out instead. I blacken the edges with a magic marker for the off chance that anyone will ever stick their heads into the foot-well and look upwards.
![]() Now I can continue with connecting the transmitter.
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