This brent fellow. Who is he? Does he have a mini lathe? does he eat mexican food? Are things really bigger in Texas? i want to know. is he a horn-rimmed pocket protector dude that got his cage towed in pa? or a legend that would rather not argue with a jester? hum. I am the fool for writing this.. so there hammer away all yee weathered hands.
capitalism. a beautiful thing. Caveat emptor and all. excuse me. time to scratch.
P.S.: We indeed are very fortunate to have aftermarket vendors.
