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Just did. Bench pressed the Aisin transmission for several reps to establish my masculinity for operating this primitive third pedal to my left and protuding lever to my right, and then mated it right back up to that piece of mechaniCal brilliance tucked into the bay.
Then I took a hit of gasoline from the D4-S and rode shiny and chrome into Valhalla, mocking my flat four as I did for owning a mere half of the pistons of namesake which rules the wasted world.
Mediocre, I yelled. Mediocre.
All anyone has to say is that the car would not be pretty if solely a Subaru vehicle.
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