I'm having trouble coming to grips
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Thanks for sharing. Very cool car. I'm sure it is a blast, and a head turner. I've seen a few Z cars with small blocks in them, but haven't driven one. Did once have the pleasure of driving a modified 240Z, weber carbs, header, high performance cam, some mild suspension work. That thing was a blast.Alexis said:
Yeah. Chevy 350. Bought it from a guy in Tacoma. Called him toothless Jesus, because he was toothless. And looked like Jesus.Southerndawg said:
Nice! Both cars. I can see the Z has a small block stuffed in it. Is it a Scarab, or did someone else do the swap?Alexis said:YellowSnow said:
I've never driven a muscle or sports car in my life. Sad.Southerndawg said:
Great taste in muscle cars! Cheers!YellowSnow said:
Correct. They only made like 600 of 'em in 1967.Southerndawg said:
Serious question, a 302 powered Z28?YellowSnow said:
My Daddy drove an 1967 Z28 his Jr/Sr year at UW.BleachedAnusDawg said:
Those old IROC's now sell for more money than they should have any right to, IMO, but they were good looking for the era. Definitely cooler than a shitty 5.0 Fox Body. I would not drive any Camaro built between 1973 and 2015, though. The OG was the best era even if they're slow turds by modern standards.YellowSnow said:
Oh the irony...Southerndawg said:
Edited for true context.YellowSnow said:with the fact that we're 4 quarters away from the opportunity to negate
everything that's happened since college football was invented in 1994the ass fucking the jealous PAC-10 and feeble NCAA put to UW following that glorious 1991 season. It doesn't seem real and yet here we are.
The mood in Eugene and LA at present...

Your Natty winning QB getting a 50K loan to buy a shitty @BleachedAnusDawg IROC Z seems so quaint and innocent now a days.
His daddy was a Chevy dealer, but still.
He should have found a way to keep the car.
His prior ride was a 1966 Chevelle SS with a 396. Bench seats with 4 speed manual.
But the tech has changed so much over the year that I think our Audi mommy wagon is faster than almost any 60s muscle car.
You called?
Actually your Audi would take the Camaro. It sounds awesome and will chirp the tires hitting second but really isn’t that fast.
I’ll take my chances with the Z tho. It’s a freak show.
But the bastard could build a car.
He was basically giving it away because he was pissed the track wouldn’t let him keep running it without getting a full, certified cage.
I took the nitrous out, painted it and put in the interior and it’s a fun little fuck around in the summer ride.
The last fun car I had was a 1967 RS Camaro Convertible. It was red and looked a lot like your SS 396. Mine came with a 327 but had a transplanted 350 crate engine with some work done to it, hooker long tube headers (sounded nasty when tached up), 3.73 limited slip rear end, 4 speed ("WR"), traction bars and rear multi-leafs from a '68, axle wrap/hop on '67's is terrible. It was quick but ran out of gas early with those gears. Good thing too, it had drum brakes, too much speed wasn't a good idea, haha.
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I'm told mushrooms will continue to develop your brain.Fenderbender123 said:
Well, there's been some drug and alcohol induced impairment...Swaye said:
Fully;developed? Judges are debating the merits.Fenderbender123 said:We have to win this. This is it. Just one more game, and we'll win a fucking national championship.
I started watching the Huskies during the Lambright years. All I ever fucking hear from older fans is how awesome the 1991 team was. How awesome it was they won the natty. Emtman this, Mario Bailey that. Blah blah blah, Don James. Truthfully, I love hearing about it. But I want to experience a championship with my fully-developed adult brain. Let's fucking do this.
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DoogmanRefund said:
Definitely in this boat. The Iowa Rose Bowl was when I first really became interested. I was like 9 and didn’t know the nuances or understand how truly special it was. UW proceeded to win a lot for a few more years and I just took that for granted as a kid who didn’t know anything else. I have clear memories of that team and know that nothing will ever be quite as good as when you were a kid, but definitely want that experience as someone with an almost fully formed brain.Fenderbender123 said:We have to win this. This is it. Just one more game, and we'll win a fucking national championship.
I started watching the Huskies during the Lambright years. All I ever fucking hear from older fans is how awesome the 1991 team was. How awesome it was they won the natty. Emtman this, Mario Bailey that. Blah blah blah, Don James. Truthfully, I love hearing about it. But I want to experience a championship with my fully-developed adult brain. Let's fucking do this.
I met my future wife because as a 22 year old I bet all I had to my name ($1,000) on that game against Iowa and it allowed me to be a ski bumb in CO for 6 months. I was partying like a rock star at halftime in the RB and freaking out at the end that Hayden Fry was throwing 50 yard bombs with 1 minute left trying to cover the spread.
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Ver nice. Usually the pickings are pretty slim in ski towns- ie dude dens.RoadTrip said:DoogmanRefund said:
Definitely in this boat. The Iowa Rose Bowl was when I first really became interested. I was like 9 and didn’t know the nuances or understand how truly special it was. UW proceeded to win a lot for a few more years and I just took that for granted as a kid who didn’t know anything else. I have clear memories of that team and know that nothing will ever be quite as good as when you were a kid, but definitely want that experience as someone with an almost fully formed brain.Fenderbender123 said:We have to win this. This is it. Just one more game, and we'll win a fucking national championship.
I started watching the Huskies during the Lambright years. All I ever fucking hear from older fans is how awesome the 1991 team was. How awesome it was they won the natty. Emtman this, Mario Bailey that. Blah blah blah, Don James. Truthfully, I love hearing about it. But I want to experience a championship with my fully-developed adult brain. Let's fucking do this.
I met my future wife because as a 22 year old I bet all I had to my name ($1,000) on that game against Iowa and it allowed me to be a ski bumb in CO for 6 months. I was partying like a rock star at halftime in the RB and freaking out at the end that Hayden Fry was throwing 50 yard bombs with 1 minute left trying to cover the spread. -
Yeah but how many of you guysm has a 4090? That's what I thought.



