I've gone cross country from North of Seattle to the outer end of Long Island. Rob took a day off to meet my family for a family wedding. He was fixing his house for sale to move to central Florida. He took the time out to meet me for the first time ever. I was proud to buy him lunch. He's since moved after retirement to eastern Florida. I'm an old Floridian, born and raised. When I give my word, it's my bond. He will get these heads for his 'Cuda. Damn the cost, I'm pissed now. Doesn't anyone keep their word anymore? It's the mission, not the cost. Howe many '73 340 'Cudas are left? He's gettin' them Georgia.
