We started it up with the muffler off and it sounded like the world was coming to an end. Pretty crazy.
We had the truck haul dirtbikes today and got a chance to get it broken in. My dad says it's to loud but he must have his non existant hearing aid on. I like it. Now we wait to see if we have a gas mileage difference.
All in all. It was a rewarding 3 hours. We had had our laughs, words and some awsome bonding time. Nothin like reefin' on a pipe under a greasy car on some carpet to bring two guys together. (I got jipped. He got the creeper)
Can't wait to start work on the Barracuda. But if we want(or need) some exhaust work We'll leave that headache for the professionals.
Oh... and the cops showed up to our house while we were up dirt biking. Appearantly my dad forgot to pay for gas when my brother and I got some drinks.
He's getting old. But I think we'll keep him.