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I live in central BC . 911's are far and few between. I was driving over a mountain pass , highway 24 to be exact. crested a hill at the summit , 1311 meters , and met an entourage of many oncoming modern Porsches with lights flashing and arms waving. I drive a stock 88 911 and was elated with the experience of that moment in remote obscurity. I never thought that would happen in a million years on that remote highway and it remains a fond memory of a great day.
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