now that gas is headed to $3…
This is June 1990 at the 8 Barrel ranch. At this point, the Festiva has suffered a critical ass implosion, which is wholly unrelated to 30 foot anacondas. Hence the 70 hp Suzuki Swift to the right.
1988 Festiva L Plus. Plus what? Plus a truck enema.
12/88-6/90
1990 Suzuki Swift
6/90-1/93
My pal Molly thinks the Festiva was a shitbox. She may be right. The Suzuki definitely was, especially at 12,000 feet, or after I replaced the 155/70 tires with 155/85s (add 2″ to the diameter and see how fucked up your gearing gets.).
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