A forum member is blatting around the countryside, when his Supra develops a missfire. He pulls over next to a farm gate and lifts the bonnet. Everything looks fine but it runs really rough, hes stumped. Suddenly he hears a voice behind him say 'I reckon its your coilpacks !'...he turns to find no-one there except a white horse and a black horse looking at him. He thinks hes hearing things, but then the black horse winks at him and says as plain as day, 'As I said, its your coilpacks'. He's so shocked, he gets back in the car and screams off, only to nearly hit a tractor pulling out of the field further down the road. The tractor driver asks him what the hurry is and why he looks so ashen, and he explains what happened and that the black horse had actually spoken to him, and had told him it was his coilpacks. The farmer burst out laughing...'unbelievable !' he laughs, 'the black horse said it was your coilpacks ? You must be imagining things...the black horse is into football, its the white horse that knows about cars'.