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if you can scan in the before and after rolling road charts and post them we would all love to see the increase in power and torque figures :rolleyes: and tbh I still dont understand what your saying about the increase in power or mpg you seem to contradict yourself so often that it's confusing on what you actually have gained?

if you can scan in the before and after rolling road charts and post them we would all love to see the increase in power and torque figures :rolleyes: and tbh I still dont understand what your saying about the increase in power or mpg you seem to contradict yourself so often that it's confusing on what you actually have gained?

just how many times do you mean to contradict yourself? you needed better mpg but got power, then your saying your saved enough to pay for the remap! how was that done? you stopped smoking, drinking? eating? and then you tell us not to bother if your looking for improved mpg as its crap but the power gains are great! do you have a dyno print out for these amazing increases or just the tuners word?

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yep especially when the alarm was only available as standard on the Ultima model in 97 and before and after that it was an option across the range not standard fit unless you had the VR6 :unsure:

depends? not a great lover of carriers that just allow the bikes to hang loose and allow the possibility of them moving and slamming into the car under brakeing or acceleration! are you going tow anything at the same time? if not and depending on how many bike you are going to carry? you maybe better off with something like this..... http://www.roofrackshop.co.uk/bike/EuroClassic903-tilted-rs.JPG http://www.roofrackshop.co.uk/bike/thule-9...ike-carrier.htm

sounds like in your attempts to check the battery you have lost the pats chip! hence the non starting, and as for going camping the loss of the chip maybe a gods send! the weathers going to suck for the rest of the week so stay at home in the dry and near the beer fridge

she has several problems but we dont go there as lifes to short and we can be arsed

thats the way it's meant to be! front edge of glass -1mm to flush with roof line rear edge +1mm to flush with roof line why not just open the roof and pour a small amount of water into the area around the four drains, if it drains away then ok if it doesnt then the drain is blocked and there's your problem, if it does drain away them it's time to start looking elsewhere, most likely at the screens seal and why are you dumb asses all posting in the mk3 section?

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cut'n'paste humor is usually just as funny the twenty third time of reading it but after a few years the novelty wears off polish version.. An elderly Polish man lay dying in his bed. While suffering the agonies of impending death, he suddenly smelled the aroma of his favorite pierogi with fried onions wafting up the stairs. He gathered his remaining strength, and lifted himself from the bed. Gripping the railing with both hands, he crawled downstairs. Downstairs, he leaned against the door frame, gazing into the kitchen, where if not for death's agony, he would have thought himself already in heaven, for there, spread out upon waxed paper on the kitchen table were hundreds of his favorite pierogi. Was it heaven? Or was it one final act of love from his wife of sixty years, seeing to it that he left this world a happy man? He threw himself towards the table, landing on his knees in a crumpled posture. His parched lips parted, the wondrous taste of the pierogi was already in his mouth. With a trembling hand he reached up to the edge of the table, when suddenly he was smacked with a wooden spoon by his wife. "Back off!" she said. "Those are for the funeral. " italian version 2006 A SWEET STORY ABOUT ITALIAN COOKIES An elderly Italian man lay dying in his bed. While suffering the agonies of impending death, he suddenly smelled the aroma of his favorite Italian anisette sprinkle cookies wafting up the stairs. Gathering his remaining strength,he lifted himself from the bed. Leaning against the wall, he slowly made his way out of the bedroom, and with even greater effort, gripping the railing with both hands, he crawled downstairs. With labored breath, he leaned against the door frame, gazing into the kitchen. Where if not for death's agony, he would have thought himself already in heaven, for there, spread out upon waxed paper on the kitchen table were literally hundreds of his favorite anisette sprinkled cookies. Was it heaven? Or was it one final act of heroic love from his devoted Italian wife of sixty years, seeing to it that he left this world a happy man? Mustering one great final effort, he threw himself towards the table, landing on his knees in a crumpled posture. His parched lips parted, the wondrous taste of the cookie was already in his mouth, seemingly bringing him back to life. The aged and withered hand trembled on its way to a cookie at the edge of the table, when it was suddenly smacked with a spatula by his wife..... "Back off!" she said, "They're for the funeral." Ukranian version 2004 An elderly Ukrainian man lay dying in his bed. While suffering the agonies of impending death, he suddenly smelled the aroma of his favourite Ukrainian perogies with fried onions wafting up the stairs. He gathered his remaining strength, and lifted himself from the bed. Leaning against the wall, he slowly made his way out of the bedroom and, with even greater effort, gripping the railing with both hands, he crawled downstairs. With laboured breath, he leaned against the door frame, gazing into the kitchen. Where, if not for death's agony, he would have thought himself already in heaven, for there, spread out upon waxed paper on the kitchen table was literally hundreds of his favourite perogies. Was it heaven? Or was it one final act of heroic love from his Ukrainian wife of sixty years, seeing to it that he left this world a happy man? Mustering one great final effort, he threw himself towards the table, landing on his knees in a crumpled posture. His parched lips parted, the wondrous taste of the perogies was already in his mouth, seemingly bringing him back to life. The aged and withered man trembled on his way to the perogies at the edge of the table, when he was suddenly smacked with a wooden spoon by his wife. "F'k off!" she said. "They're for the funeral." Australian version... An elderly man lay dying in his bed. While suffering the agonies of impending death, he suddenly smelled the aroma of his favourite chocolate chip cookies wafting up the stairs. He gathered his remaining strength, and lifted himself from the bed. Leaning on the wall, he slowly made his way out of the bedroom, and with even greater effort, gripping the railing with both hands, he crawled downstairs. With laboured breath, he leaned against the door-frame, gazing into the kitchen. Were it not for death's agony, he would have thought himself already in heaven, for there, spread out upon waxed paper on the kitchen table were literally hundreds of his favourite chocolate chip cookies. Was it heaven? Or was it one final act of love from his devoted Aussie wife of sixty years, seeing to it that he left this world a happy man? Mustering one great final effort, he threw himself towards the table, landing on his knees in rumpled posture. His aged and withered hand trembled towards a cookie at the edge of the table, when it was suddenly smacked by his wife with a spatula....."Clear off" she said, "they're for the funeral." Jamaican version 2004... An elderly Jamaican man lay dying in his bed. While suffering the agonies of impending death, he suddenly smelled the aroma of his favorite Jamaican pastry, 'Gizzada' wafting up the stairs. He gathered his remaining strength, and lifted himself from the bed. Leaning against the wall, he slowly made his way out of the bedroom, and with even greater effort, gripping therailing with both hands, he crawled downstairs. With labored breath, he leaned against the door frame, gazing into the kitchen. Were it not for death's agony, he would have thought himself already in heaven, for there, spread out upon waxed paper on the kitchen table were literally dozens of 'Gizzadas'. Was it heaven? Or was it one final act of heroic love from his devoted wife of sixty years, seeing to it that he left this world a happy man? Mustering one great final effort, he threw himself towards the table, landing on his knees in a rumpled posture. His parched lips parted, the wondrous taste of the 'Gizzada' was already in his mouth, seemingly bringing him back to life. The aged and withered hand trembled on its way to a 'Gizzada' at the edge of the table, when it was suddenly smacked with a 'dutch-pot' by his wife...... "Move yu back-side!" she said, "Dem ya a fe you funeral." and countless other racial diverse and older versions are available....

Spoiler, your aerodynamics will be upset at speed, probably causing the front end to go light at motorway speeds.......could be dangerous. really? that small piece of plastic trim that clips in and looks pretty is that important to the handling of the vehicle? mind you it could explain the massive under steer problems I suffered when mine got torn off half way round the ring that time! it totally ruined my times on the second lap :rolleyes: and this the second time you have reported and suffered a steering problem and nearly wrecked the car and possibly ended someone's life! you obviously didn't learn the first time!

never realised electricity came in fluid form? after you've found a pool of it! what kind of container do you pump it into, to store it in safely?

me I carry a mobile phone (x 5 at times) a rescue service card, a tow rope (for others) a spare bulb/fuse kit, a couple of pair of rigger gloves and a few surgical gloves for use when changing a wheel and thats it! what else do you need? and why? if you start to carry all the tools and parts to do road side repairs then you shouldnt have left home in the first place but stayed their and fixed the heap before you set out

http://i14.ebayimg.com/08/i/000/eb/f4/64a3_1.JPG http://i15.ebayimg.com/05/i/000/eb/f3/c4ca_1.JPGwhy even bother pissing around its a replaceable part thats so easy to come by and it's available in different colours!

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correct dave you dont actually lock the code in, after the code is inputted correctly you hit 5 to confirm it and then the unit will hold the code untill the supply is interupted! then you have to go through the whole procedure again, 5 is the only button that is a fixed operation in the procedure so probably why the OP said lock in?

oooh group dummy spitting B) for you info seatcover both those topics are in the General Discussion and Nonsense sections where they belong! and maybe you missed the whole point of my post? click the link and it all falls into place, nah actually you didnt miss the point you walked right onto and impaled yourself where the sun dont shine! point taken if you get my meaning B)

try the roll restrictor bar?

nope its just dead in here! and you cant use the seasonal excuse again as it is just plain dead in here! other forums are not suffering the same lack of postings but for some reason this one is and continues to drop off ....... I blame the mods/admin! to much pointless crap posted mid topic, certain mods and members seem to think its their god given right to post drivel on what ever topic they feel like in an attempt to either look funny or just to boost their post count! where as certain member just start pointless topics in which no one has an interest in have you voted yet? B)

open the glove box, on either side you can see the opening restrictors unclip these so the glove box opens fully, then pop it out of the hinges at the bottom, job done

press button 1 till the first number of your code shows up repeat on buttons 2, 3 and 4 to input the rest of your code, if the correct number is on display press button 5, job done