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Yesterday, when I could FINALLY take her out with the temperature all the way up to 40.
I was trying to take some measure of the new heads (got me another 57hp at the wheels), but the street wasn't sticky enough. Anyway, I was sitting at a light, with that deep irregular idle at about 950, and a guy walks out of the gas station next to me and just STARES before getting into the vette that was sitting by the pumps. He pulls onto the cross street, turns left by me, and just HAMMERS it pulling away. (no gravel, though, Hal.)
I just had to laugh out loud. Poor guy, he thought he had something....
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Doug
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