A block, sounds like fun, blocks make cars go. I need to go. I need a block.

I need a block, to go - with a side order of heads/cam/intake and a large Nitrous.

Heh, and yeah, your new neighbors will hate you soon enough with all this shit. You finally get ridda one Fox, and another one comes rolling in a few weeks later, isn't life great? Anyways, I'll let everyone know and get it all sorted out and bring the last payment to Robi on Thursday - its kidna late to call now so I'll give you a call from work tomorrow.