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So we got the fuel pump done yesterday afternoon in Mrs. Indian's Jaguar. The Indian asked me to road test it today (we get anal about our own shit when we work on it so we don't road test our own; when I work on one of mine, the Indian road tests).
Putting 20 miles on it, highway and around town, I almost forgot why I hate working on them. What a beautiful car to drive (always happens when I drive a Jag. I get out and say "I gotta get one of these" and then I remember I hate working on them). Only one problem I found, a bit of a shimmy that starts at 65 and goes away around 93. Don't think Mrs. I will notice. Heh ...
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