A Haunted Celica and some Haunted Hills
I had dinner with Tony last night and asked what car he was taking on our Sunday drive. Imagine my shock when he said he was taking his Celica. Yes the one with the suspected blown head gasket. Everyone rolled in at 10am. Brett had some delicious novelty gifts for me from Singapore. And then as […]
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