We were putting in some work the other night at the Boss Company garage. Late nights spent working on cars and talking shit is what I live for. Four years ago, I was here installing coilovers for the first time on my IS300, and here I am four years later still doing the same shit with the same people. Only now, we know what we’re actually doing (kind of) and not just throwing shit on our cars hoping it will fit.
Spare parts and messy tools seems to be a common theme at every garage I go to.
TE-37’s and Work Equips.
Subframe risers and lots of other goodies for Big Vinh’s 240SX.
Varrstoen’s for spares? My bad…
Organized.
“Yeah, I know where everything is.”
“Just kidding, it’s a mess…”
Sneak peak of the new new.
Got my side skirts fitting where I want them to be. So fucking happy.
Ice cold baby, ice cold.
-NGU ASS
