My first was a 73.5 911 T (CIS).
First my mom wanted it. Then she decided it was too hard to start in the mornings. Then my sister got it. Ran it low on oil, burned the fuel pump out (ran out of gas too!) The gauge broke and showed fuel exactly at the half way mark.
Fixed all that, my dad and I rebuilt the motor, when I was 14. We spent 2 years on it. He went to Garretson enterprises to learn how to properly rebuild the 911 engines. What a GREAT bonding experience with dad!
Rebuilt it, that thing chirped its 205/60/14 tires in 3rd gear. Cruise'n along in 3rd... hit the gas... CHIRP! vrroooommm...
WOOHOOO what fun!
Damn, I miss that car
