Thanks guys.
Looks like you had an interesting weekend
Friday I left college early and headed down, we took the Fargo out, went and picked up my friends dad's '67 Coronet R/T 440 car, which is mostly original, it was a survivor when they got it, we took it and stretched it's legs (Marks dad is 82 and drives it like he's 82) I think we cleaned the carbon out. Got some icecream, looked at nuclear sub, then took the Fargo back home,
Saturday was Mopar Day, Watched the racing most of the day, talked with a lot of guys, helped a few guys push there cars, hung around with the Nostalgia Hemi racers and learned some stuff, got a shirt from one of them, and got the bad idea that I need to try running the Fury down the 1/4 next year, some guys were racing some interesting things that I think I can actually beat (stock cherokee, stock journey, stock intrepid), came home, had a beer on the porch with Mark, watched the smucks go to the LCBO, had a great dinner with Mark & Patty, watched a movie with them, called it a night.
Got up had a great breakfast, packed the truck and headed out after some goodbye's headed out on the highway and as I was coming threw the City (Toronto) when Guy in a New-ish Mercedes sedan, high-end looking, cut off 6 lanes of traffic, myself included, which meant I had to lockup the truck and then fight to keep the *** straight (it loves to sway back and forth with hard braking), look in my rear-view and saw an OPP Tahoe, he got beside me, motioned towards the Mercedes and made a motion similar to a car cutting another off, I nodded, he flipped the lights and siren and took after the the Mercedes, He GOT THE SOB, MADE MY DAY!
Nick