The Old 350 Rots, Forgotten...
Alameda, California
January, 1999
How soon we forget our old friends. This tired old 2-bolt-main 350
reliably hauled me all over California and to Georgia and back. Then
I cruelly abandoned it, letting it fill up with pine needles and rainwater
for month after month. Fortunately, I was able to sell it for $100
to a guy who put it in a very tired '70 Camaro.