screwy kids
Was gassing up yesterday and some kid pulls into the front of the mini mart with some slammed compact with loud pipes, wings, stickers, pep boys stick on Buick side vents, the entire catalog. He comes back out and the car sounds like it has some cam work and squealing track pads as he pulls into the pump directly across from me.
I thought for sure he might say something as I have the top off and it's all clean on a nice day.
Nothing.



