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A buddy of mine had a Vega hatch. One day, on the way back from the city, he buried the needle on a long downhill stretch. Thinking back, two things come to mind:
1 We had a half dozed scuba tanks in the back ( and no, they weren't secured. This was the 70s)
2 The next day we had a blow out on the way to a job.
I'd rather be lucky than good.
Best
Les
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Best
Les
My train of thought has been replaced by a bumper car.
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