beags86
Eastbound and Down
This reminds me of way back when. I lived in Carson City, was having a shop put in a good exhaust for me. Night before I stripped down and installed some hooker headers. Ready to go first thing in the AM. Took a back route dirt road as far as I could. Had to cross the highway. I came out and idled slowly down a hill to a red light to cross.An old bronco was sitting at the light with his top off. The timing couldn't have been more perfect. Right before I pulled up next to him the light turned green. That guy didn't need coffee that morning.
I love stuff like that.Whenever I get a chance I ask myself," do they want to hear the pipes?"
And the answer is always "oh yeah, they want to hear the pipes"

I'm guessing they don't actually want to hear the pipes.