Thank you, but it comes down to my family being poor as me and siblings were growing up. So I'm happy to have a car that runs. That's how I learned to work on cars, me and my brothers worked on my mom's car because she couldn't afford to get it fixed when it failed on her.
As far as me ever bragging, why would I? We all have the same fucking cars and mostly the same engines, so who gives a shit, right? How many ways can you paint a car black?
After the GN is painted and hooked up I'm going to finish off my El Camino and my old Ford and then I'll start something new. Actually, first thing when I get out of school I'm buying a BMW 650 Dakar, if my credit ever clears up.
I do buy shit though, I have a stockpile of GN parts I've never put on, a front mount, some valve springs, valves, 40# injectors, some AutoMeter meter gauges (the carbon fiber ones, they match well) and some other shit in a box or two. I got a Dutt neck collecting dust, a couple of blocks, a couple sets of rods and heads, and all my original parts off a 30,000 mile GN when I bought it. Even got the fucking windows sticker and all that info they give you with a new car.
There you go, a little more into the brain of the Natty one. Anyone want to read my philosophy papers?