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Originally Posted by OLDFLM
(Post 432037)
A project name your wife will like: "50 shades of Gray!" :rofl:
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Don't have a wife. I started this Mustang a couple months after the girl very near and dear to me moved across the country. Coincidence... maybe, but it's not what you'd think. She has been in town recently and really wanted to stop by BOS to see the Mustang. Then she asked where the Camaro was because she missed it, so we had to drive down the street to say hi to it. She was dismayed to find that it currently has no engine. (I should mention now that I once asked if it was loud and annoying, and she said no - can you believe that?). After Visiting the Camaro she wanted to brew a batch of beer together (her choice was an English IPA). Oh, and she stopped by to make some sourdough bread today. It gets baked tomorrow, thanks to some obscenely long recipe from a bakery up in Dave's neck of the woods. Yes, I helped, and yes I compensate for partaking in such domestic activities by owning obnoxious muscle cars :lol:
Honestly, I need opinions. Should I just give up now and resign myself to life as a dorky, obsessed, car building, "racing Monk?" What are my odds at finding another woman that shows interest in, and enjoys said cars, is intelligent, attractive, funny, and brews beer, etc. etc? The only other woman, who I ran into at a car show, who genuinely liked my car, genuinely
liked my car, and showed it way more interest than either myself, or the guy who later claimed to be her boyfriend. I cannot utter upon Lateral-G any of the things she said she wanted to do to my car. Just know, whatever is being posted in Ron's thread about trannys and shafts and, well I won't go on. In any case, none of that holds a candle to the things she talked about doing to my Camaro. No amount of clear bra, or instant detailer, or cleaner wax, would ever be able to make things right again.
I really wish I could say that either part, or all of this little story was either embellished, or fabricated, but the truth is, well... sometimes all you can say is that the truth just is.
Matt