Wagon Wednesday: Gone Fishing

It’s Wednesday, people. Act like it. And by that I mean go take your 1973 Chevy Caprice wagons and go fishing.

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Where’s the water, you ask? No idea! But I’ve been driving for so long that the massive 400 cu in (6.6L) V8 creating a puny amount of horses overheated...

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Okay, back on the road! Let’s put all of those 150 horses to the test and go rock crawling. Maybe the water is on the other side of this mountain?

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Finally, some poetry to sum it all up:

Six point six liters

Hundred and fifty horses?

That ratio sucks.