Originally Posted by MNSmith
That moment, when you've been sanding, sanding, sanding with your long block, and you start to see everything feather out. And you run your hand over it and it is as smoooooth as can be................
I've never been to that exotic foreign nation. I imagine it is nice.
I can make 3 gallons of dust and still not see your majestic place on the horizon.

1952 5-window - return to "as built" condition | 1950 3100 with a 235 and a T-5 transmission