A Night Call


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It’s almost fall, and to me that means prime wrenching season. After three quarters of a season of racing, and the end of mosquito season… motivations are never higher. When my car sits in the garage and doesn’t get driven, I forget how much I like it and start fantasizing about other cars.

It’s not without flaws (the turbo being the most obvious)… but I do enjoy this one. I still might have to pick up something simple and old, upgrading this thing much further seems like an expensive venture.

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