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I killed Milner's Rod (American Graffiti)
Have you ever wanted to do something real bad - then regretted you did it?
Happened tonite - right in front of the SEMB crowd. I'd gone out for a couple of loops, and was inna real mellow mood. Didn't wanna run anyone; let a 'vette, a Scoobie, and a turbo Jetta roll right by while Max and I enjoyed short-shiftin' on the first nice night for several weeks.
So - rigght after I do a 2nd gear roll-on for the SEMB'rs, I see a car I've been wantin' to run for a couple of summers - John Milner's Deuce Coupe. yellow five window, chrome reverses, smallblock Chevy with three deuces. Yah - that's the car - straight outta American Graffiti.
Quintessential hot rod.
I dunno what's gotten into me lately - I've been lookin' to slay legends. Last year it was Eleanor and the 440 six-pack 'Bee, the year B4 it was a Deuce hiboy and a rumpety El Camino.
Milner cuts across the Street and hits a turn upstream of 555 Woodward; I tuck in behind him. He rolls out onto the street - then hits it. Milner's rod just GOES - it's at the lite B4 I can blink.
Well...
I'm gonna challenge him, so I gotta bring it.
We sit...The lite seems like for-freakin- ever. It goes green - Milner just flat LAUNCHES his rod - this guy as been at the tree more than once! He pulls a half right off the bat - Max is still on winter shoes with the stickies in the shed...made a mental note to fix that this week.
Anyway, about halfway thru 1st, Milner's rod seems to nose over - either that or Max hit high song. I'd run some Techron thru it today to loosen up the injectors - the motor seemed a lot crisper.
Bang second, and Max puts about a carlength of daylight on the THX-1138 clone...
huh?
I thought I was gonna get my butt whupped!
We repeat at the Lincoln lite - right where the SEMB'r can see the action. this time Milner leaves little to chance; lanches even harder. Max, acting like a thorobred, matches the Deuce and then flat kills him on the 1-2 powershift. I toss in a 2-3 and pull a solid two lengths before hitting the brakes to signal 'game over'.
'DAMN! That thing is FAST!' Milner jerks a thumb at Max.
'yah - but I'd rather have your car any day of the week.'
An honest sentiment.
Gonna hafta go to church tomorrow and confess, for I have sinned against the gods of speed...
I have killed milner's rod.
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