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The rotation'a the earth, the pull'a the moon, n' Mercury'z in'a house'a Bo Diddley.
And your site brethren say: bull*@&#!
Agreein' with Phil ain't nothin' new.
How exactly does that explain the rest of us not havin' the problem Nade?
You said it all when you said Honda muckity-muck: a slick-talkin' suit. A spin-doctor thank ya very much.
What you need is probably the oldest frame-straightenin' shop in the area. Chances are you'll walk in, explain your problem n' one'a the older-than-dirt guys workin' on somethiin' on'a lift is jus' gonna casually toss a response off over 'iz shoulder that a thousand over-paid suits'll with zip experience will never know.
Aaaay! It's worth a shot.
I don't care how well paid r' dressed your muckity-muck wuz. That jus' ain't normal. Don't give up.
Be well n' good luck with this,
Java
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In life-long pursuit of that most mythic of beasts: the ever-elusive perfect corner. Well . . . that, r' at least a whole lodda clear spin-out room.
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