I wanted to finish the evening with a motorway exit and the sound of the BN-pipes. After that, a pike jump to the couch, beer at the neck, fluff in the corner of your mouth and a look at it.
Think, Idiot!
At 240km/h I noticed less passage. Leave to tour at 100km/h. No gas acceptance! Engine ran as if there was no storage. Everything worked extremely rambling. Only 50km/h on the roadside. Moeh, there's only other people there than Audi. The machine was about to die. It happened right away. After another star attempt, there was only white smoke. No pressure in the coolant tank.
Afterwards, dear Frank rushed to me for a mistake. Reporting was only the result of the previous event and could be immediately deleted without reappearing. There was nothing to sneak in on the side strip, because 'The Fog' then ruled on the train.
Weches was the next action? Call the 'Yellow Angels'! He came sometime, Yuhuu. Frank was gone long before I was finally 'captured'.
Jepp,Dismissal of the ADAC despite missing "Plus membership" for transport to our screwdriver place in the clubhouse 'Rehberge'!
When I arrived, I noticed that my fat guy was pushing out some oil before all the excitement. Oh, my God! A lot of stress is coming up. Timing belt changes and valve shaft seals I actually only wanted to do a few months later.
Man has nothing else to do
Just ask me why there was still oil on the ground.
Greeting Andreas
und eine Bestandsaufnahme machen.
