i dont get what 4rcruza is trying to tell us ???
something about he learned to use EFI on cars, but new cars are not good ? or something ??
also im confused at relevance to the FT86 ?
no disrespect... just i dont know what to make of it...
i dont get what 4rcruza is trying to tell us ???
something about he learned to use EFI on cars, but new cars are not good ? or something ??
also im confused at relevance to the FT86 ?
no disrespect... just i dont know what to make of it...
lol at white people in japan. just lol.
like the time I caught the ferry over to Shelbyville. I needed a new heel for my shoe, so, I decided to go to Morganville, which is what they called Shelbyville in those days. So I tied an onion to my belt, which was the style at the time. Now, to take the ferry cost a nickel, and in those days, nickels had pictures of bumblebees on 'em. Give me five bees for a quarter, you'd say.
Now where were we? Oh yeah: the important thing was I had an onion on my belt, which was the style at the time. They didn't have white onions because of the war. The only thing you could get was those big yellow ones
My story begins in nineteen-dickety-two. We had to say dickety because the Kaiser had stolen our word twenty. I chased that rascal to get it back, but gave up after dickety-six miles. What are you cackling at, fatty? Too much pie, that's your problem! Now, I'd like to digress from my prepared remarks to discuss how I invented the terlet...
Three wars back we called Sauerkraut "liberty cabbage" and we called liberty cabbage "super slaw" and back then a suitcase was known as a "Swedish lunchbox." Of course, nobody knew that but me. Anyway, long story short... is a phrase whose origins are complicated and rambling.
Ah, there's an interesting story behind this nickel. In 1957, I remember it was, I got up in the morning and made myself a piece of toast. I set the toaster to three: medium brown
you can learn alot from older guys like him, both mechical ideas and shennaigans that used to take place