Theres this kid down the street, he's like 19 or 20, still lives at home, with a honda civic and a saturn. He owns his own "custom" shop, which apparently does window tint and stereo. He claims to do all things automotive, like engine rebuilds, chassis work, turbos, nitrous, etc. But when he was showing me the vtec motor in his civic (he bought it like that), I asked him if it still had an o2 sensor. He proceeded to look all over the firewall for something, then I told him they are usually in the exhaust somewhere. He didn't know. I asked if it still used the stock ecm, to which he replied "I guess so". Keep in mind we are in my driveway, directly behind my GN. He proceeds to tell me how his car is the fastest one in town. I'm just dumbfounded. His buddy even looks at him funny. Not wanting to miss the chance to make a few bucks, I ask him to race me, so I can see just how blazingly fast it is. Kid looks at me like my hairs on fire, and says "Hell NO!" You'd smoke my ass! I'm like, "Didn't you just get done saying it was the fastest car in town?" Now he's dumbstruck. Then he told me about a STOCK honda accord he beat the other night, like he'd just whipped John Force. I'm thankful for the entertainment, just makes me laugh when he comes around talking about how the ground effects he's putting on are going to knock at least a second off his et, even though he doesn't know what et is, since he's never been to the track. Its scary to think of the people who might actually go to his shop, expecting them to have certain capabilities, and get their car back with 13" gold Daytons and some stickers. Then again, if you're stupid enough to leave an automobile with anyone who even resembles this kid, you deserve a swift kick in the head.