I guess it's time for a new one, eh? Started up the Mustang machine this weekend. It is still sweetness in v8 form. Bought some tires to put on it temporarily. Interestingly enough (maybe not for most), it came from a junked out '97 Mustang my friend and I found at a Pick-Your-Part. Kind of cannibablistic I think. But it's also like taking a heart from a dying person to help save the life of someone else. I guess. I'm cold. I still wish I had someone for New Years. I'll do the ol' fashioned resolution to grow a set of brass balls (---------------------------------) this big.