Can I make my Austin FX4 Black Cab an electric car? So I’m still buzzing on Thin Mints here at Girl Scout Cookie Ground Zero, waiting to see if my daughter is going to wake up again vomiting. I know I love her as she’s the only person I’ve continued to hug her even when […]
OK Hollywood movie producers, your gaff is blown. More than the seals on my crankshaft. Or whatever seals there are supposed to be between the enginey bit and the flywheely bit. It’s obvious that you’re planning on calling a movie “Slice of Intrigue“. How do I know this? What other reason could there be for
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Don’t expect anything other than a tirade of expletives about London Black Cab clutches for the next few days. I’ll return to the regular musings about coca cola and American life in a week or so, depending on how long clutch surgery takes. So the Austin Morris Workshop Manual for the Taxi and Hire Car
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