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When I was back in High School, I would race anything in town, very rarely did I get beat as long as it was a straight line.
I drove a 67 Chrysler Newport Convertible usually full of friends and beer. I should mention I had a 68 440 interceptor under the hood. 12-1 compression and twin 625 AFB's to feed it. Stomp it and the gas gauge would go left almost as fast as the speedo would go right. What did I care I was a teenager with over 500 hp at my feet. We could go and play all night for $8 in fuel. Leaded fuel. The cops would catch us and just send us home. I miss those days.
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Electrical problems on a pick-up will do that to a guy- 1990C4S
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