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.