Originally Posted by ThrillKill
You really should have shipped that home, I imagine it would be worth a small fortune in London.
It's one of those classic shudda cudda wudda situations. I even got so far as to get my dad to measure my worshop-it would have fitted with an inch to spare, but I wouldn't have been able to work at my bench. In the end, my wife wanted to bring back the Pontiac because it was only 18 months old and I had a company sports car waiting for me, so I sold the Olds to a very nice (and appreciative) girl out on The Island.
I don't think it would have been particularly valuable here (especially at 6 mpg)-but man, I loved that thing- 'Carship Enterprise', I miss you.