Yeah, 50w racin'
oil don't do much for sunburn, but ya don't smell lke a coconut or banana either. D*MN, that guy Evans brings new meaning to the name "BIG Bob"! Sat in his car (really sweet ride, for a small block), and couldn't get within 8" of the pedals!! He lives next to an Emu ranch, and there ain't nothin naturally green for 300 miles around. Sure wasn't much like home, but they got some roads out there that made me try to flat foot the rental.
Thanks for the hospitality Bob, and the great lunch. Sorry I couldn't stay and check out the photos, but there were all those dental-floss bikini's back at the hotel that needed attending to.
McFEZ
PS: Got something for you that I wanted to deliver in person, but I F'd up. Watch your mail.