They have gone the way of the whiksey shot. They were enjoyed until they pissed the bed. MUDD met her maker in the very same mud hole from Memorial day (176 miles from home) and I attempted to drive her home and she wasnt having it and crapped a rear drive shaft doing 70. I had to leave her for the night and get a ride. When I got back she was gone, and not being in a defined town I had no where to start looking(trust me I called every tow yard in a 50mi radius so I think she was stolen) The Ol lady and I split so she took the red 94 and is running it into the ground out of spite (asked me to check her oil and the stick was dry so I just changed it on the spot and all that came out was ONE EFFING QUART OF OIL. UUUUGGGHHHHH.
I will return and begin a new build this winter.
1990 Renix XJ 'Rusty Blue'
31" Copper STT
Life begins at the end of your comfort zone