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 ·
A guy goes for a job in the Quality Assurance department at Durex.
The foreman takes him round the plant and shows him all the machinery and
offers him the job. "What will the role entail exactly ?" asks the man.
"Well", says the foreman, "you have to check one in a hundred", and
proceeds to remove one of the rubbers from the production line, stretches
it, holds it up to the lights, then places it over his manhood and calls
the secretary over. She proceeds to hitch her skirt up, pull her knickers
down and bends over.
The foreman does the business and after he's finished he removes the Durex,
stretches it, holds it up to the light again to confirm no holes.
"Easy as that", he says.
"When do I start ?" asks the man, unable to believe his luck.
"Monday, 8:00 sharp!"
Naturally, he hardly sleeps a wink all Sunday night, and is outside the
Durex factory waiting to get in at 6:30. At 8.00 the production line
starts
up and the man faithfully counts out 100 ribbed black mambos (Lubricated
with Sensodol for extra comfort).
He picks up the 101st, stretches it, holds it up to the light to check for
holes then pulls it over his manhood and calls the secretary over.
Over she comes, grabs hold of his dick, and proceeds to rigorously
masturbate him.
Rather startled and confused, the man just looks at the secretary, who
says........
"Sorry, it's company policy. You've got to work a week in hand."