This SO reminds me of my brother, who A-had a mullet and B-constantly MacGyvered his cars together, sometimes with much more violence than was needed.
I love my brother.
(As an aside, all the girls in my school used to tell me how hot my brother was when he picked me up from school in his 1980 Camaro. I was quite confused by such attention. The car, the long hair, and the fact that John was 19 when we were 12 probably had a lot to do with it.)
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I love my brother.
(As an aside, all the girls in my school used to tell me how hot my brother was when he picked me up from school in his 1980 Camaro. I was quite confused by such attention. The car, the long hair, and the fact that John was 19 when we were 12 probably had a lot to do with it.)
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