These days, most auto makers shroud their under-hood regions like Victorian spinsters fearful of impropriety. Once was the day that an engine – all rough aluminum castings and throaty Weber carbs – was a thing to be celebrated, and was so through engine covers that were predominantly glass- such as with this car. I won’t tell you what it is, but you can easily figure that out. More importantly, what’s that on my shirt?
Last Call- Through The Looking Glass
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