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well yesterday i worked on my car all day. i thought i had spun a rod bearing, so i dropped the oil pan to check it out. everything was fine in there, so i narrowed the knocking down to a bad axle. where the axle meets the transmission. so i was planning on ordering a new axle. but now my car isn't knocking any more, so i guess i'm just gonna leave it for now. anyway, last night billy came over. we were just gonna drink somewhere, but we really didn't have anywhere to go. so we started heading to ocean city. kicked an early 90s convertible camaro's ass, with my car smoking all the way. and that was on 13psi, not the 17psi i usually run. anyway, i had done something to the exhaust which was a stupid idea, and that was why it was smoking. so i pulled over and fixed it and decided not to go to ocean city. so we went by walmart and started drinking. then this truck comes up right next to us. scared the shit out of us. we thought it was security or something. it ended up being ricky and ian. then me ricky and billy went to ocean city. we rode around for a little while. didn't get any good races, though we saw some nice cars. had a short run with an infiniti g35. that was pretty close. also saw another turbo eclipse, but he didn't wanna run cuz he said he had too many points from racing. saw a couple other cars before we went on the boardwalk, stang gt convertible and a firebird formula. but traffic was kinda thick so we didnt get any good runs. then we walked the boardwalk for a little. that wasn't that fun. so we just came home. got home around 2:30 or so. i think we're gonna play basketball soon in sharptown. ill holler.