manynamedone
I Have Been Known by Many Names (No, really, I have)
manynamedone

Actually never had an issue with engine/drivetrain. Everything else on the car broke on a pretty regular basis. I got to be on a first-name basis with the local Fiat mechanic, whom I called “Hundred-Dollar Tony.” Targa latches broken? Hundred dollars. Radiator mounts cracked? Hundred dollars. Window cranks? Hundred

Mix one part X1/9, with three parts road - try Topanga Canyon (start at the coast) to Mullholland Highway, then take Mulholland out to Kanaan Road, follow Kanaan down to Pacific Coast Highway. From Zuma, use your phone to cancel your psych/clergy appointments.

I bought mine used in 78 or 79 for around $3,500

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As listed in the article, the vehicles were 536, 471, and 71 bhp/tonne, exactly the order of finish. No surprise there.

Please - this is about a burglared dealership, not grammarizations

Automated backups - urrrgh. More than one occasion where the auto backup failure doesn’t get discovered until the backup is needed.

And we would have gotten away with it too, if it weren’t for those meddling kids!!!

the costs to develop such a large and complex vehicle are prohibitive

I’m currently working on the “Koan of Silence”

Place head firmly between thighs, then kiss your ass goodbye.

If I have a favorite, it’s probably this one form the Gateless Gate:

I would add - don’t just practice as a conversation, DELIVER as a conversation. Make eye contact, and actually speak to your audience. They’ll get it.

Here, I cross-referenced that title for you

Yeah, but not the Cimarron-V, right?

UPS batteries, over time, lose the ability to hold a charge. We had several dead backups after about 2 yrs, and you don’t find out until you need it.

UPS batteries, over time, lose the ability to hold a charge. We had several dead backups after about 2 yrs, and you

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I keep all my passwords and PINs on my coffee mug (and a few pictures)

Same here. Unfortunately, my wife liked the Mexican guy a lot better than me, and so did my neighbors and co-workers, so...

“Your Jaeger is crippled! You’ll never make it!”