I was on a realtor website and spotted my SC. It looks sexy, even though its not complete. Sure the picture is from 30 feet away, and was taken by a 1.5 megapixel cell phone, it still looks sexy regardless. It should help that house in the ad sell.
Oh… the home in the ad belongs to my family and is shelter for my two brothers, aunt, grandparents, and a walking waste of sperm named Hung. No one but Hung knew the house was for sale for about a month. Funny stuff I tell you. I need to find me a garage now :(.
by : need a paint job
This blog needs a update aesthetic wise. I’ll keep that in mind.
by : maruchan
Opened this box tonight. Just came in today, or should I say yesterday afternoon. Custom spring rates, and custom valving. Hopefully these are better then my last set of coilovers. The pogo sticks that I have for coilovers on the SC right now, are going to be removed and returned for a full refund (thanks to peter at velocity) very soon. I will also install and dial in these new bad boys as soon as get some time and weather permits. The black and gold is sexy as hell, even though it doesn’t really matter. The 16k front and 10k back rates speak for themselves.
Hopefully this will be one of the last times I will have to remove my suspension, (one final time when I put in the air cups). Im seriously tired of this! I got so use to it that I can remove and install a full set of coilovers on my SC in about 45 mins if I really tried.
Platinum Vip also hit me up, Their air cup kit is 100 compatible with these BCR coilovers!
by : stiffler
I’m gonna get back into writing into this blog. Just give me a week or 2 to get everything more organized and sorted in my life to do so.
You happy now Tammy???
by : g.o.a.t. blogger
I’m going to keep this shit short.
2009 was a trying year. It had its good moments, it had it’s bad. I didn’t accomplish everything I hoped for, but shit, you cant harvest crops during a tornado. The only thing that was joyous and went to plan was my engagement to Tammy. Not even the hardest times can fuck up love. I learned that most this year.
I welcome the next year with open arms. It can’t get any worse then 2009. I’ve been stressed, I’ve been broke, I’ve been angered, I’ve had nervous breakdowns. 2009 fucked me up in the worse way.
As long as Im healthy mentally and physically for 2010, im ready to take the lemons that life gives me, and paint that shit gold.
The beginning of 2009 was toasted to Dom P. This made the year extremely hard to live up to. This year I’m toasting 2010 to 211 steel reserve. It can only go up from there. If not, shit I give up.
by : same party, new year