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You would be surprised all the great old Mopars people have hidden away back there. I was, Hoppy took me to a few of his friends places, And the guy I bought the rear quarters from. in NY, And Dang, the great beautiful old restored Mopars they have are astounding.
That's was only a few of them, just the tip of it sir if you thought that was surprising!
 
Dam Bought these for the one in the upper left, really hard to find when needed.
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@Mopar Tim I screwed up my math, thats not a 13.5:1 383. I'd typed an extra 0 in on the gasket thickness. instead of .039, i'd typed in .0039. Correcting it, brings the CR on the 383 down to a usable 11.15:1
 
Got a nice surprise today. A customer brought me his Daughters 2015 Benz E350, Needs brakes and rotors all the way around. He likes me, so he also brought me 6 bottles and a box of Nice Cigars......:thumbsup:
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Leash is by the door, gate on kennel is open. Fury was such a bad dog, but we loved her all the same.
Plymouth fury..
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Leash is by the door, gate on kennel is open. Fury was such a bad dog, but we loved her all the same.
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They are always such a wonderful gift to have in our lives...and always so hard to let them go.

And long as we never forget them, they will live in our memories forever.

Rest In Peace Fury.
 
What a busy *** day.

It's like everything In my office around me was moving double speed to make up for holidays.

So nice to get home and stop for a few minutes to say hi to the duster and tell it that I missed it, and kiss the fender.
Then I went in and kicked my shoes off and settled in a comfy spot on the couch.

Thank God for awesome couches or sofa or whatever you call it lol
 
What a busy *** day.

It's like everything In my office around me was moving double speed to make up for holidays.

So nice to get home and stop for a few minutes to say hi to the duster and tell it that I missed it, and kiss the fender.
Then I went in and kicked my shoes off and settled in a comfy spot on the couch.

Thank God for awesome couches or sofa or whatever you call it lol
Davenport?
 
Davenport is couch here in the Midwest. There was a furniture manufacturer in Davenport Iowa is where the name came from.
Not according to wiki and other internet sites...
Davenport was the name of a series of sofas made by the Massachusetts furniture manufacturer A. H. Davenport and Company, now defunct. Due to the popularity of the furniture at the time, the name davenport became a genericized trademark.
 
Not according to wiki and other internet sites...
Davenport was the name of a series of sofas made by the Massachusetts furniture manufacturer A. H. Davenport and Company, now defunct. Due to the popularity of the furniture at the time, the name davenport became a genericized trademark.
Guys from Iowa always want to claim stuff as their own...LOL!
 
Yea, normal people really take it really hard to lose a pet.

I should make it a new years resolution to have more compassion because I can use it.

My family thought I was going to be tore up when my orange tabby cat named cooper died but I didn't really feel bad which makes me feel horrible.... not really.

I don't know what's wrong with me.

He got run over ( I'm actually the one who ran him over) I felt the thump thump and I kinda guessed what happened. Then as I got out of the car to survey the damage, I wasnt really sad but I was thinking if he was still alive I might have to give him a Texas head shot ( see I'm not that cold) to end his pain.

My parents were thinking we should take him to a vet but I didn't see him breathing so I thought "why spend good money after bad". Then I got the shovel and dug a hole and grabbed him by the tail and tossed him in.

My main thought was how could he be so stupid to not get out of the way.
 
Yea, normal people really take it really hard to lose a pet.

I should make it a new years resolution to have more compassion because I can use it.

My family thought I was going to be tore up when my orange tabby car cooper died but I didn't really feel bad which makes me feel horrible.... not really.

I don't know what's wrong with me.

He got run over ( I'm actually the one who ran him over) I felt the thump thump and I kinda guessed what happened. Then as I got out of the car to survey the damage, I wasnt really sad but I was thinking if he was still alive I might have give him a Texas head shot ( see I'm not that cold) to end his pain.

My parents were thinking we should take him but I didn't see him breathing so I thought "why spend good money after bad". Then I got the shovel and dug a hole and grabbed him by the tail and tossed him in.

My main thought was how could he be so stupid to not get out of the way.
My wife’s dog got ran over in August, she still randomly cries about it. Took her weeks to get to where she wasn’t crying every night
 
Then i had a thought that cooper can at least be proud he got run over by a 68 dart and not some jap pile of crap, stupid car.

Might as well go big if you're going to go..... right
 
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