I’ve tugged on Superman’s cape. I bought ice cream from a truck
covered with human skulls. I’ve torn the tags off the mattress. I called
Bill Brasky the wuss he is.
I’ve arm-wrestled a welding robot and eaten at the terminal diner. I’ve done battle like Leeroy Jenkins my whole life, but I’ve never met an adversary like a Mopar slant 6.
The Slant 6 was a great engine. It could tolerate all sorts of abuse without complaint. However, contrary to the picture, I don't recall anyone "hot rodding" a Slant 6. With myriad V8s available, six cylinder engines were for poor college students and grandmothers.
The Slant 6 was a great engine. It could tolerate all sorts of abuse without complaint. However, contrary to the picture, I don't recall anyone "hot rodding" a Slant 6. With myriad V8s available, six cylinder engines were for poor college students and grandmothers.
ReplyDeletesix cylinder engines were for poor college students and grandmothers.
DeleteI had a cab company for a number of years and the drivers liked the Slant 6 over the 318 simply became of gas mileage