Just adding to the mountain of praise on here for Jim, but I couldn’t not drop a review after the work he’s just finished on my Z32.
We all already know Jimmer is the go-to guy for these cars, but experiencing it firsthand is something else. He has given the car a completely new lease of life. That rough idle is entirely sorted, and with the new injectors and new loom in, it honestly runs just like it’s come straight from the factory.
His insight and attention to detail live up to every bit of the hype on this forum. Communication was top-tier throughout, the turnaround was incredibly quick, and—as everyone always says—it was very well-priced for the level of specialist expertise you’re getting. Jim even checked in with me after I got the car back to make sure it was still running perfectly.
Safe to say he’s found another return customer in me; I'm already planning the trip back down to Bristol next year for some new turbos.
Just adding more reinforcement to what this community already knows: if your Z needs sorting, @jimmer is the man!
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mailrebdog ·
It was Postman Pat's last day on the job after 35
> > > >> years of carrying the post through all kinds of weather to the
> > > >>same neighbourhood. When he arrived at the first house on his
> > > >>route, he was greeted by the whole family there, who all hugged
> > > >>and congratulated him and sent him on his way with a
> > > >>gift cheque for 50quid.
> > > >>At the second house they presented him fine Cuban
> > > >>cigars in an 18-carat gold box.
> > > >>The folks at the third house handed him a case of
> > > >>30-year old Scotch whisky.
> > > >>At the fourth house he was met at the door by a dumb
> > > >>blonde in her lingerie.
> > > >>She took him by the arm and led him up the stairs to
> > > >> the bedroom where she blew his mind with the most
> > > >>passionate love he had ever experienced.
> > > >>When he had had enough they went downstairs, where the
> > > >>dumb blonde fixed him a giant breakfast: eggs,
> > > >>tomatoes, bacon, sausage, beans and freshly-squeezed
> > > >>orange juice. When he was truly satisfied she poured
> > > >>him a cup of steaming coffee.
> > > >>As she was pouring, he noticed a five pound note
> > > >>sticking out from under the cup's bottom edge. "All
> > > >>this was just too wonderful for words,"he said, "but
> > > >>what's the fiver for?"
> > > >>Well," said the dumb blonde, "last night, I told my
> > > >>husband that today would be your last day, and that we
> > > >>should do something special for you. I asked him what
> > > >> to give you.
> > > >> He said, "F**k him....Give him a fiver."
> > > >>"The breakfast was my idea."
> > >
> > >