Body men would turn tail and run away if they saw the quarters on my friends 72' Satellite. Its literally rust with beer cans bondo smeared over to hold them together... The beer explains why his engine is completely trashed
When I first got the Cat running today, one of the intake bolts worked loose so when I reved it, I saw the bolt slowly work itsself backwards and onto the ground. For some reason I just looked at it until it fel, then I shut the engine down.
Earl, I hope your grandaughter pulls through alright, Madisyn is in my prayers.