Bears more resemblance to a Mercury Cyclone...
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Brian Johnson doesn't sound "pretty much exactly like" Bon Scott.
That kid sucks at being a UPS delivery guy. Prompt and didn't damage anything.
It's also Dark Toreador Red.
What can I say? I'm a glutton for punishment.
I swept floors and mopped bathrooms for my first two years of high school to 'buy' my first car, a 1987 Firebird with a V6 and a 5-speed, from my dad. (I went to a Catholic HS, so the money came off of my tuition, and then I got the car). For an hour and a half after school a few times a week, it was worth it to me.
Now playing
Because America.
Keep On Chooglin'.
I don't remember that commercial, because I haven't watched m/any recent Super Bowls. And while everyone here in Cleveland thinks the Browns might make the playoffs this year, I know better.
If nothing else, why have a song about kickstarting anything? Even motorcycles are electric start now.
I long for the day when people write tributes to Genesee beer. Not Cream Ale, not Genny Light, regular old Genesee.
Then again, I probably am its #1 drinker.
LS swaps are boring as fuck.
Iron Duke.
Thanks, now I'm all distracted at work.
Maybe the car was turned off and parked, and someone hit it head on.
How do wheels accumulate that much brake dust? Holy crap. Soap and water is all I've ever needed. But I digress...
Yeah, I use "WD-40" to describe any oil thing that can be sprayed and delay actual wrenching on my car. In this case I think it's an old can of Liquid Wrench. Kind of like how Kleenex is used to describe any facial tissue, etc...
I've been giving the steering shafts on my Marquis and Marauder WD-40 baths during every oil change since new. I haven't really had too much of a problem, but I do have the parts in the toolbox to swap them out once I decide to give a shit about either car.
Those stupid gauges: I had the 6 o'clock gauges in my old '92 Firebird and loved them!
(not my car, illustrative purposes only, and these probably have LEDs in them as they're too damn bright)