:hello: everyone

Went to Toronto today to visit my buddy phil and pick up my oil cooler! :happydance:

Thank you :tiphat:

:hello:

Are you really going to make me date myself?

1983

Oh crap! You're as old as me....maybe older!:nutswinger:

sup dood!

:hello: Morning everyone!

Almost the weekend/it is the weekend for some!! :tup:

sup man :hello:

:hello: Mu

Just heading off to work! Hope everyone has a good day/Mu have a good night :tiphat:

OH
MY
GAWD

One of the engineering managers just followed me to the bathroom and proceeded to berate me for QA stupidity in not accepting test criteria in a fvcking email!!

WHO DOES THAT!!!!!?????

my hands are shaking!! :wtf:

sat in Kuwait and wondered if I was going to buy HFC's or Coils. My car is sitting in a garage collecting dust.

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:bowrofl::bowrofl::bowrofl: did you tell him to **** himself?

lol I loved Kuwait

I decided to drive the Z to work today instead of the wife's Sentra, a few days after I waxed it. The weather was just a perfect summer day at the beach--hot, breezy, and sunny. After less than 5 minutes of driving, it rained. Hard. Motherfu**er.

:shakes head: sigh. sorry.

I would to if I was lucky enough to get ALI, but no the Army get stuck in Buehring.

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Good morning mr. onzedge. :hello:

Date yourself? I graduated in December of 1980.

Just by chance, do you know James Wren-Jarvas from SDSU?

I feel for you. I picked-up my car form the dealership on Tuesday, and just as I pulled out the driveway, a thunderstorm popped-up. First rain in two weeks, and it lasted for all of five minutes.

What would make you drive the car even more? A lowered stance, or an intoxicating exhaust sound? I would probably lower my car first. Actually, I did.

I've always done suspension, wheels (or spacers if I like the OEM ones), then exhaust. Intake and other stuff just kinda happen afterwards.

Ooops, sorry...............

Good Morning All! :tiphat:

The name is not familiar. Of course, When I graduated I think my class size was around 5,000. My major was experimental psychology.

:hello: good morning Mr.gurney, and congrats on hitting 2000 posts! :tup:

Wow, I missed that most significant event in my life. Thanks!

I already got Swifts but that 1 finger gap from the photos upset me. And I am already rolling on 20's so If I get coils that would get rid of that for good. But I want a little more pur to her that the Agency ain't giving.

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It's the little milestones that count. :tiphat:

Good morning everyone! Bc, kick that guy's ***!

Morning Ziggaz!
I have returned from Newfoundland.

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So much to get done today. Given the beautiful weather, I'm predicting that indoor tasks are going to be a fail.
I don't even plan on reading my whole subbed threads list on here!

Happy Thursday everyone (except Mu)! :hello:

Ms. BC - don't let that $hit rattle you. Next time they go to the bathroom, follow them stealthily into the bathroom and then start loudly complaining about the stench and ask for a courtesy flush :icon17:

Gurney - congrats on the 2K post milestone :tup:

Super annoyed that there was no Wi-Fi on the plane from YYZ to YYT or from YYT to EWR.
Was really looking forward to raping you guys from 30,000 feet.

morning all

i picked up my oil cap and shift knob from the post office :) fun drive with the Z

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I'm back! Did you notice I was MIA?! :icon17:

:hello: We always miss boobZ :icon17:

Yesterday I did this with my Z:
I was holding 3rd at about 5K around my favourite on-ramp when I spied a GTI ahead of me. I increased my speed a little to catch up to him as I rounded the 270° decreasing radius corner. As I neared the end of the ramp, I felt the car bobble a little... which I chalked up to me left foot braking in flip flops, but it wasn't. It was a foreshadowing of what was about to happen.
As I exited the ramp side-by-side with the GTI, I put my foot down and grabbed 4th. Then there was nothing.
Suddenly I realised I had sloshed what was left of my 1/4 tank of gas far, far away from the fuel pickup and I was suddenly left looking very foolish when the kid in the GTI looked over at me with a puzzled look on his face as I put the clutch in and coasted to the shoulder.
The car started back up a few seconds later, and of course my trip meter told me I needed to get gas. Over the next few minutes of driving, I watched the LEDs in the fuel gauge light up as if I was spontaneously growing gasoline in my tank.
Act like a tool, made to look like a fool. I had to laugh at myself.