Those engines were light enough and small enough that he probably could have pulled it out and put another in by hand, by himself. Guess there weren’t any candidates for an engine swap at the time, though.
Jeep Scrambler. Cobbled together with so many different parts, you didn’t know what it would cost until you tore into it. Loved it because I could take the top off by myself.
He was here in VA, she had borrowed the car to go to see friends in Rome, GA.
The engine died in GA.
The mechanics in GA said they couldn’t find another engine. He and I decided they didn’t want to bother with it.