A few miles from Vernonia, Oregon, on the way to a friend's lake cabin for a boy's night of cigars, horseshoes, tequila and lies.
Apparently feeling the need to mark this momentous occasion, a couple of minutes later the (probably original) center resonator let go, leaving the car sounding like a UPS truck.
It's always something... :roll:
Apparently feeling the need to mark this momentous occasion, a couple of minutes later the (probably original) center resonator let go, leaving the car sounding like a UPS truck.
It's always something... :roll: