Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

-Dylan Thomas

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-Marty

1986 300E 220,000 miles+ transmission impossible
(Now waiting under a bridge in order to become one)

Reading your M103 duty cycle:
http://www.peachparts.com/shopforum/831799-post13.html
http://www.peachparts.com/shopforum/831807-post14.html

probably would.. or if others get banned for having commercial link.. promoting other parts websites that are direct competitors.. hmmm?

Ok, I can't resist.

I don't speak spanish so I copied and pasted an above comment into my good friend Babel fish over at alta vista search engine.

I still don't really know what was said (I do get the gist) but here's the translation that babel fish gave me:

I couldn't make that up if I tried, hilarious.

Do let me know when you guys are down south. If I can I'll come down and buy you both a beer.

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-livin' in the terminally flippant zone