The summer of ’87 fizzled into Autumn just in time to see ‘Betty’ hit the tracks…
My love affair with engines had started in conjunction with the embryonic development of my worst traits – an inability to adhere to timelines, an incapability to say ‘no‘ all healthily furnished with a lifelong disrespect for the (helpful/useful) advice provided by my peers
Stage 1 – Dissassembly
Stage 2 – The Engine, suspension and wheels
Stage 3 – The BodyWork
Stage 4 – The Paint Job