Terence J. Loftus,
I find it interesting that you are so hostile, right out of the box. I don't
remember ever speaking with you.
I get emails daily. You are the only one that has this hostility, right from
the get go.
I am sorry that you are not open minded. I don't think that is my fault. It
may not even be your fault.
I don't really care whether you are open to new ideas. I find that it is
interesting that you hang on, so hard, to something that you probably don't
really understand; the UFO (Universal Four into One).
I am curious what your "vested" interest is, in defending something that you
probably can not explain.
Of course the 18 RWBH came from a dyno. You see, I tried to speak the language
of the uninformed (dyno speak). Yet, you didn't like even that. A brake dyno
is worthless in the real world. I don't know anyone who races a brake dyno, or
drives a brake dyno to work. Do you?
A brake dyno is easy to fool. If you want to win a dyno comparison, retard the
intake cam.
If you want to win a drag race, advance the intake cam.
Opps. You mean dyno HP does not equal acceleration?
Magazines sell dyno HP. Customers want acceleration. Do you see a problem
there?
Then, why not test with an acceleration dyno? Well? But, even an acceleration
dyno must be done right. It is a very complicated situation. Wrong numbers
are easy. Extreme variation, run to run, almost a certainty. If you
would/could have read my document, you would know all of this by now.
If you had been able to open my WORD document, you might have been able to
understand a great deal more of what I am talking about. Instead of seeking a
way to open it, you attack me, again, in front of your friends no less. Your
hostility, again. You know that they would be more likely to believe you, an
insider, than me, an outsider.
I find that when someone learns about something that bothers them they go
through 4 stages of grief. The same grief as they would experience when, say,
they found out that the President died, or that a loved one died. I think the
first is denial. The second is anger. The third paranoia. I don't know, this
sounds like the trauma that you are experiencing.
Sure, it is easy to find plenty of people who will deny any new
invention/idea. When Edison invented the light bulb, there were, what, 1
billion people on the Earth? He was the only one that thought it could be
done. A billion to one. In fact, he thought it could be done years before he
actually did it. What a nut case. Even more interesting, even today, top
scientists still can't agree upon how a light bulb actually works. So, what,
100 years later, he is still an idiot, because not everyone agrees with him, on
such a simple thing. So simple now. But, so impossible then.
There is an old saying. Something like the genes of the people who believed
that the Earth was flat, are still with us. There is no real difference
between the genetic make up of the people who lived before Christopher
Columbus, and the citizens of today. Watching TV didn't make their DNA
evolve. Now, I'm not saying that you are a descendent of the "flat earth
people," but it seems possible.
You know what, I don't really care to fight with you regarding your ignorance
of the antique exhausts that you cherish so. I can think of nothing more
fitting than seeing you with a 4into1 on your ride. I don't care. I know that
you don't care. So what? Who really does care? If you seek agreement, there
must be at least a billion people who will agree with you. If that is your
intent. Being an inventor is like being a painter. Everybody hates your
work. You starve. People spit upon you. Until the day that you die. Then,
you were a real genius. Your work is worth a fortune. But, even your
relatives will live in depravity, because some investor bought up your
paintings for pennies. Only the rich benefit from your struggles.
The same thing here. Did you know that George Kerker committed suicide? You
probably don't care, even about one of your prophets (4into1). The story goes
that he was so depressed about his attempts to market his exhausts, that he
killed himself. Then, some big money guys bought the name & what meager assets
he had from his widow, for a few pennies on the dollar. Then, Kerker became a
name to deal with. No doubt the big magazine owners purchased it & nothing bad
was ever written about Kerker from that day forward. Same thing. But,
certainly copying a copy of a copy of a 4into1 does not begin to approach the
effort required to discover phenomena absent from every physics book. To have
faith in yourself, to believe in your own ability to see what others can not.
To work against the flow of "knowledge" of even the ordinary common man. Just
like the electric light bulb, any idiot knows that it can not be done. If man
were meant to fly, he would have been given wings. To spend late nights, long
weekends, to eat and sleep discovery. To have everyone look at you funny when
you dare tell what you know to be true. To have fools attack you at every
opportunity.
Yes, you must be right. You, who have done nothing. You, who probably knows
next to nothing about the old, obsolete technology, find comfort in numbers.
You will always be comforted by your fellow do nothing'ers. I do not wish to
cause you anxiety. There is no benefit to me whether you can dare to go out
into the sunlight and experience reality. My time would be better spent
inventing something else, that will give you grief, because you never thought
of it either.
There is safety in numbers. But, excitement in exploring the unknown.
I've made my choice. You must have made yours.
Funny thing is that I can dismiss you, because your thoughts are "common."
But, you will not be able to dismiss me, because my thoughts stir your mind.
That is your anxiety. Not my problem. I think that you have some inventor in
you, trying to get out. Don't let it. Others will hate you and your ideas.
This was never about my break through in exhaust technology. Sad to say, it is
only about your creative side longing to get out. This is your demon. I have
released mine. I've been where you are. Welcome to the creative "you" that
wants out. I wonder what you will create? Only havoc? Let's hope not.
Please tell your friends.
Live long and angry,
X-PIPE (Why does NACAR attempt to copy such a failure?)
