exdeath
Lifer
2003 SVT Cobra.
Years later, it still has me staring at the clock waiting for the work day to end, or waiting for class to end, running out to the parking lot with a grin on my face, and holding my breath every time I turn the key. Seems like all eternity goes by waiting for the coolant and oil temp gauges to be pointing upright so I can lay into it.
Years later, it still has me staring at the clock waiting for the work day to end, or waiting for class to end, running out to the parking lot with a grin on my face, and holding my breath every time I turn the key. Seems like all eternity goes by waiting for the coolant and oil temp gauges to be pointing upright so I can lay into it.