Lately, under the rather vapid mind set of you only live once, I’ve had an almost perpetual desire to add forced induction to the equation. At first I was thinking supercharger, specifically the Sprintex/Innovate SC for the glorious whine it makes as the car crescendos through the power-band.
A post in which I discuss my recent Amazon Kindle book launch.
Out in the deep woods a fellow of unattractive proportions and unkempt appearance wandered into a small clearing, briefcase in tow. A close kept batch of grey and black whiskers haunted his face, and giving up on life and its monotonous idiosyncrasies long ago he no longer attended a barber. His hair a veritable mess.
