That reminds me about a pom I know. His father is in any business he can make a quick buck, a few years back my conrod decided to kill itself on the start line, smashed the bottom end literally in half. So anyway the top end was salvageable so the engine was sold to an engine builder for peanuts and I got to keep the toasted piston.
So anyway, this pom was doing a mechanics course and knew about my piston and asked if he could borrow it to show at his class. I was fine with it but needed it back in a month, I had already organised with a mate to have it mounted on wood and given to my dad as a fathers day present. A month goes by, still haven't got it back. So I hit him up "what piston? I didn't see any piston and I've never shown a piston in my course". So I hit up my brothers mate who's at his course who confirmed he showed it to the class. The stupid pom still denied ever even seeing it. Found out later he gave it to his dad to sell for scrap metal. He did the same with a carb he borrowed off my dad years before.
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