my cherished 1962 chevy impala was making a noise. it definitely was not making a noise. nonetheless he pursued the phantom sound by pulling the engine, something he never had done before. spent a whole weekend hanging chain and hoisting and messing with what knows what. when he put it back together and started it the car whopped like a helicopter. we rushed to the door and saw him back out of driveway with a big proud smile on his face, but that smile faded quickly when he shifted the car too drive and it would never go forward again. [ laughter ] but he was always thinking, so he donated the car to the local fire department. to get it there he literally drove the car backwards on
like the time in high school that he decided that my cherished 1962 chevy impala was making a noise. it definitely was not making a noise. nonetheless, he went after the phantom sound by pulling the engine, something he had never done before. he spent a whole weekend hanging chain, and horse in the engine and messing with who knows what. when he put it back together, and started it, the car walks like a helicopter. we rushed to the door and saw him backing out of the driveway with a big crowd smile on his face. but that smile faded quickly when he shifted the car into drive and it would never go forward again. but, he was always thinking. so he donated it to the local fire department. to get it there, he literally drove the car backwards on