Yes, this thread has brought back some memories for me too which I had almost forgotten now...
First was my beloved and now long gone VH Charger with the 300hp 265 Hemi...I was having no end of trouble with the 500 Holley carb on it, and seeing as how my usual mechanic was away for two weeks, I went to a nearby service station that did mechanical work and was supposed to be "pretty good with hot cars"...
Seeing as how it was being a pig to start in the mornings when cold, they got me to leave it in their garage overnight and they would work on it first thing and try and diagnose the fault. (and do you think I can remember what that "fault" was now? This was over 20 years ago, come on!
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Anyway, I left it there on thursday afternoon, and it turned out I couldn't get in to pick it up on the friday, which annoyed me, as late on a friday night most young guys would head out of town to Thompsons road where a drag strip was marked out, I naturally didn't go, as turning up in my other car, a 1953 Austin A-30, would have been embarressing to say the least... :rofl:
I picked up the car saturday morning, and after getting the car back, now fixed, someone met me in the street and asked why I didn't stop off and say hi on friday night at the drags...all I did was "cruise past slowly, whack her back to first, and light the bags then tear off down the quarter".
"REAAAALLLY?, was my steady reply with smoke pouring out of my ears... I too got a few free services offered, but only took the free tankful of petrol....obviously that mechanic found the problem and got her running on friday morning and decided to give her a test run that night at the drags...
I also saw my 1971 Cortina GT drive past after leaving it for a tune up. I wouldn't have minded if It wasn't at the town of Bargara beach about fifteen kilometers from where I left it to be fixed...and didn't have two guys and two girls laughing away in it. The shop denied it black and blue, but here's a tip guys...if you are going to do "borrow" a customers car, make sure that the car isn't the ONLY ONE OF IT'S KIND IN TOWN.... :rofl:
Bonnet sitting...in town there are a few Corvettes, and one tasty 1970's example was parked in the main street, bright red, t-top open, what a car! Some knucklehead was leaning all over the front guard trying desperately to chat up a couple of girls walking by...now, I knew this wasn't his car...he was a distant acquaintance, a friend of a friend kind of thing. I saw the guy I did however know owned the car walk back to it, his eyes widening, and he said loudly "Get the F*CK OFF MY CAR!!!"...the guy nearly crapped himself jumping out of the way....the girls just walked away laughing as Mr Cool tried to compose himself... :yeah: