Are you saying the BADLASS is a shemale?? Theres no gender confusion in this house.

So after getting the bumpers all back on and aligned, getting all the lights going, and getting the battery mounted back in thats been sitting on a chunk-o-rug since November, I slung the door open and the ol' gal shrieked and jumped backwards. Sunlight scared and blinded her. She reminded me of raising Veal!
So heres the quiz, what has FOUR HUNDRED AND SIXTY FIVE CUBIC INCHES, a quart of gas in the tank and a perfect battery all do in unison? I dont know myself, but after spinning the motor over about 10 times, then pumping the gas five times, it sure made a lot of racket. Reminded me of a hot rod Buick from my sordid past.
There was 20 psi on the oil gage before it hit and soon after up to its' requisite 80 psi. The worst part was the alternator load sqeeling for about 20 seconds, then silenced and charged. Ahhhh.
So tomorrow, weather permitting, we are spinning around town to pay some bills. Once home, she's getting a rinse to get rid of all the sanding paste in the window channels before the trim goes on, and getting the wheels washed. While uptown, I think I'm gonna treat here to some of that booz free 93 for 139.9 YUM-MEE!
Im gonna stop by my pals shop and see how much he wants to change out the front brake shoes and wheel cylinders. I have a leaker and a box full of new parts. I just got my Trump Bucks today so I wanna spread the wealth; maybe Mahlanias' ah er... Bill