12-30-2011, 07:08 AM
About every, oh, I dunno, quarter or so a diseased part of my brain says "Hey. Heeeeeeeey. Hey, I wonder what an UrQ costs? Wonder how much a 20V turbo costs. Wouldn't that be fun? Let's do that. Do it. DOooooo iiiiiiiiiiiiittttt."
Then I pimp slap that part of my brain so hard it goes to sleep for another 3 months.
Then I pimp slap that part of my brain so hard it goes to sleep for another 3 months.
1987 Oldsmobile Cutlass 442
