Great start to the nite shift. 2.8 turbo jam sandwich pulls me over:

" Is this your car sir, have you been drinking?"

" Er no, i'm on my way to work."

" Is it a real GSI or a pretend one with twin pipes?"

Cheeky beggar!!!!!!!!

That'll teach me to avoid bomb craters in the road so I don't rip the exhaust off.

Maybe I should stick my 3.2 v6 badges back on that fell off Thursday when I washed it?!