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My mom had custody of the Z while I was in Iraq one year (before I tore it all apart). She was getting off the highway (The 820 Loop in DFW) on a section where it is two highways merging and exiting at the same time, on a hill. It was at this point the car decided to have an electrical issue and stall on the off ramp. D-E-D, dead. She calls a tow truck (lowered a lot btw) and he also takes care with it like it was his own. She gets it home, lets it sit overnight, next morning, fires right up and never does it again.
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