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Every positive thing written about the 930 in the above
posts.
What else can be said. Pure sex. Pure power. Incredibly visceral.
In 76 I was 13years old. Standing quietly by myself at the bottom of Queen Anne hill in Seattle. The quiet air quickly turned to thunder & squealing tires as a beautiful
black 930 blasted through the apex & up the counterbalance far faster & far more breathtakingly brutish and beautiful than anything my young eyes had ever seen.
Needless to say, it made an impression.
Always wanted one, never thought I'd have one.
Fast forward through the haze of the 70s, craze of the 80s, got my $hit together in the 90s bought one in 05 and
never looked back. I couldn't be happier and it wouldn't be possible w/o you guys.
Happy new year.
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