Dun dun dun. De dun de dun dun. Dun dun dun dun dun de dun.
Dun dun dun. De dun de dun dun. Dun dun dun dun dun de dun.
He's Alan. He has a Supra? It might be a 94.
He sold me. A set of cam shafts. Today they arrived at my door.
So I took them. Out of the boxes. And looked at them from afar.
But then it hit me. I lost desire. To throw them into my car.
And so they sit there. Sad and lonely. All shiny and looking new.
And they'll be there. For a while. When I'll install them I haven't a clue.
So if you see him. Tell him thank you. Since I don't get to his part of town.
Because he sold me. A set of camshafts. That turned my frown upside down.
/brox
p.s. - This song is not indicative of my level of satisfaction with the purchase, just my motivation to tear the head apart and install them at that particular time. To put Alan's mind at ease, they are already installed and working wonderfully. Damned literalists. /ubbthreads/images/graemlins/smile.gif
//brox