I think all I did with the valves was occasionally hold something. YOU did all the work!!! And I think of you every single time the engine leaps to life.

This was awful and dirty and physically miserable. I was completely motivated, though. I am NOT going to dishonor this nice car by climbing in and out through the passenger side. Inspiration like that will keep you going even when your arms and hands are running with sweat, you can't get the door panel to come free from where the dash bumps out, your fingers are bloody and your knee is crushing the console!!!!!!

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1980 300SD 220,xxx
somewhere, nc