My name is etifosi and I'm a GRM-aholic. I guess I was supposed to introduce myself back when I was "new" but never could find the time and HATED being called new as I have GRM t-shirts that are almost old enough to drive in Idaho. A few of them are grubby enough you could probably grow potatoes IN.
I sell something that no one WANTS to buy, but are compelled by law or contract to purchase. No one really listens to my advice but I'm used to it because I'm married and have a cat.
I have many tons of piles of heaps. One day I hope to gain the time AND have the money to actually do something with the stuff I have in my garage(TR7, GT6, spit & about a car's worth of bits-including the frame that Tim didn't need for his GT6 resto, in a tiny 2-car garage w/no power & gravel floor), yard ( vic & mgb, MIL's(P30),friend's garage(Sprite), and BIL's field (2 spit hulks). The MGB is the only piece of junk that isn't both a piece of junk and a prized-possession. It is a weed-planter in the yard.
I am stuck in NEPA due to hopelessly loving my wife who won't leave this berkeleying E36 M3 hole. I feel like Not Sure in Idiocracy on a daily basis because I am not the sharpest tool in the shed yet the people around me make me look like Einstein & Smokey Yunik combined with da Vinci & Tesla.
My interests are: racecars & racecar history, racing and racing history, race-drivers & race-drivers' autobiographies. Also: beer & the drinking of.
I hotlink ho'd to reach READER status and I feel like a true DORK or even mega DORK, probably because I am one.
Just wanted to finally say "hi & howdy", now back to work.
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