Found a 96 LS with a slipped timing belt. 136000 miles. One fender and hood don't match. Dirty as sin. The lot had a hack replace the fuel pump because it didn't start. The fool dropped the tank, trashed the level sender in the process. <img src="/forums/images/graemlins/shiner.gif" alt="" /> The look on his face made my day when I showed him the access plate. <img src="/forums/images/graemlins/smile.gif" alt="" />

I traded a Mazda mini van <img src="/forums/images/graemlins/barf.gif" alt="" /> and got $600 cash to boot. <img src="/forums/images/graemlins/kewl.gif" alt="" />

I also have a new job as a car lot mechanic if I want it. <img src="/forums/images/graemlins/kewl.gif" alt="" /> <img src="/forums/images/graemlins/kewl.gif" alt="" /> Which is good because my California job is dieing a slow death.

So here's one to all the sick, twisted freaks that share this illness we call Montero <img src="/forums/images/graemlins/cheers.gif" alt="" />

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