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Went to the gas station today, and an impeccably dressed woman in a 1989 Volvo 240 SEDAN was in front of me. I complemented her on the car and mentioned how you only see the wagons around here (Chicago surburbia). Wasn't hitting on her, I just have a thing for those tail lights and I have never seen a non-wagon…

Like a gal I've been ignoring for too long, my '66 Mustang is not starting up. First time in about 4 months the cover has been off, and the thermostically controlled choke (FYI go electric when you can) carb is just not getting the right amount of go-fast juice. Far too lean. TINY adjustment, DUMPING GAS. Bought a…