The rudest and by FAR the strangest ever encounter I had regarding vehicles was at a Cars N’ Coffee in Colorado. It’s held on the 1st of every month and always draws a huge crowd, lets say typically 200+ cars fill the parking lot to the brim. I restored a 74' Datsun 260z to become a licensed BRE tribute race car from…

I was once diagnosing a loss of compression and fuel in the oil, so I naturally thought it was the rings.