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Originally Posted by DopefishLives View Post
I can't help but think of the Big Lebowski whenever I see this car.

That was a '73...

Mine looks much better. Not THAT much, but one of those tangible yet insignificant muches.

God cries when I drive. It's the oil fumes. Car's at the shop now awaiting transplant of a '72 351CJ engine. Actually, the engine is there, the car is there, it's the SBF motor mounts and bellhousing I'm trying to find that's holding shit up.
sex is a sport like racquetball, you play hard for half an hour, work up a sweat, and hope you don't get hit in the eye
why the fuck aren't you folding already
Old 12-20-2010, 02:18 PM occupant is offline  
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