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what he said ^

im confused

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omg I love pokemon! thats jiggly puff above! :)

or move to the west coast, the west coasts the best coast ;)

x2^??

someone move this to parts wanted?

farmer joe has owned that truck for years, it hasnt been on craigslist that I know of, and it lives in caldwell idaho...

im probably going down on the 5th of april. if you dont get any takers before then contact me..

yeah, because your truck is 74 and before its transmission is the same length as a 510 or 521,, which makes a 5 speed swap a little harder with out modifying the driveline... post 74 620's have a longer tranny, same length as a 280z etc. . . So yes dogleg will work for you...Dont take my word on it but I think if you get a late model 620 drive shaft and a long 5speed it will bolt in...... as for Ka your truck would need engine mounts, you can buy those from redeye here on ratsun, 5 speed from a napz, and if you have already had a long tranny driveline made it will bolt right in.... and you can even carb a ka, wide14u on here did it...

update

im psychic :rofl:

swag ;)

I run photoshop cs3 and gimp :p

OMG thats soooo sexy :)

5million dollars.

i found a dude local that will weld them up I think, Ill keep you posted. :thumbup:

Tyson felt the frosty wind flow through his grill and opened his headlights. He knew that according to the snow under his michelins, he had hit Colorado Another trip, and once again towed behind big Bertha's smelly backside. Every backfire allowed Tyson to smell Bertha's cheap oil changes and rancid maverick gasoline. He knew there had been talk about him leaving, but he didn't know why. He had always been reliable, and to him it seemed they hadn't even really ran him. They had just hitched him up and there he stayed. A prisoner of the open road, how is that even possible Tyson thought. He had seen so much of the road yet so little. His tires were worn and he was old now, but he was still as fit as the Hardbodys and Tacomas. His brakes were still new, and so was his heart. The day came, and Tyson's title was signed over on his hood. Tyson wasn't sure what to think when the new man entered his cabin. All he knew was that the warm buns on his seat made him tingle, and when the man slowly inserted the key chills went up his drive shaft. Tyson exited the driveway and he knew what he had to do, He chirped his tires a little kicking rocks and debris on big Bertha's fat ass as he left under his own power..... The world now his to explore, Tyson loves to ride. He has seen the highway for far too many miles, and always would rather take a back road or trail. He wants to die being ran hard on country roads and mountain curves; and he never wants to see the backside of a Winnebago again!

"PEDOBEAR WINS, PEDOBEAR ALWAYS WINS"

working on mine now...

"welcome to atlanta where the players play, and we ride on them things like everyday. big beats. hit streets see gangstas roamin, and parties dont stop till 8 in the mornin!"