Ah hell I thought he was talking about me... had to see where you lived in case you lived next door. Really I couldn't stay on track reading all of that, but the cats, start catching them in live traps and haul there azz off! Next time your firestarters have a get-to-gether (svae all your plastic milk jugs) and go out side and burn them. Then sell out and come on down to Fl.
I'd rather see a rust bucket on the road, than a garage queen anytime!!
