I was looking at some old pictures of the kids in my tech school Auto Mechanics class from 1967-69 the other day. There was this one goofy kid that we all wondered how he got in the mechanics class as he was the typical nerd, pocket protector , buzz hair cut and all. He wanted to be a car guy but just wasn't, you know the type. He was a mommy's boy sissy, couldn't stand to get his hands or clothes dirty. He told on us regular guys every day for something so as a result he got every trick in the book played on him. When he was a really good boy mommy let him drive her 59 6 cyl Biscayne to school. I had the great idea one of those days to replace his coil wire with a piece of vac hose but put his real coil wire right on the air cleaner so he would see it. We all hung around after school to watch him when it wouldn't start. He got out, opened the hood, looked at it for a second and slammed the hood down and went back in to call mommy for a ride home. The next morning I went a little early and put the coil wire back on. Sure enough his mom brought him to school and jumped our teachers ass about some one messing with baby boy's car. I said maybe he had just flooded it or something, why not go out and try it today. The whole class went to the parking lot, knowing what I had done, and low and behold it started right up! His mom was so pissed he didn't get to drive to school for a month. Did I feel bad? Hell no, he had got my ass in trouble so many times he had to know payback was coming. Every time I think about that dickhead I wonder what he ended up doing in life. He is probably a retired CEO living in Florida and still wanting to be a car guy!