My office is getting crowded with the pile of cleaned/refurbed parts. Header, radiator, intake manifolds, water pump pulley, tranny supports, weber carbs and linkage, alternator brackets and more. With the endless hours of stripping, polishing, wire brushing, painting, it's easy to feel like I'm not making much progress. But when I look at this pile o' parts, I go "yeah baby, looking good."
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