Here's a picture of my old 912 when I first saw it sitting in the PO's driveway:
Blown motor and all.
Here's a shot of my son working on the drive train swap we did. Note the 912 in the background without an engine.
And here's a picture of it some years later before I got rid of it because my left knee just couldn't take shifting gears any longer.
And no, I didn't paint the car. My son polished it for me.
I eventually ended up with an SC.
