Some of us found that the GM slant 4 leaked even more when we forgot to replace that wretched rubber washer between the camshaft carrier and the head. Not that I'm admitting to having done that of course.

The Delco distributor can be replaced directly with a Lucas one from a Dolomite Sprint, which makes it so much simpler to change the points as they're above the weights in the Lucas. This is also a common swap into eight valve Dollies for the same reasons though both of my Automites had Optronic fitted, so no need to faff around and the Delcos would then be perfectly adequate for their purpose.
arceye wrote:Sweet, an oil burner.
I remember going to the Shell garage near home and filling mine from empty to full, buying a gallon of oil and the lass behind the counter saying "£25 pounds please, that must hurt". Wouldn't mind a gallon of 20/50 and a full tank of 4 star for that now.
Never tried kipping in a mini though John, perhaps if you get the Cord home you could give it a go and report back?

I'd love to have gone back out there but work wouldn't fund surface travel again and I can't fly so, well, the rest of that tale of woe is well documented somewhere near here. The car matters far more than the wasted exchange opportunity though, poor wee thing is innocent in all of that red tape, funny handshaking and corruption among those employed to enforce the so-called law over there. Grrr, don't get me started, etc.
I remember putting petrol in the tank of my grey A60 on a Friday afternoon after work back when I stayed and worked in Windsor. Barkers' (in whose showroom window at the time was a lovely, Fiesta Yellow Austin 1100) forecourt wasn't the cheapest between the offices and my flat but it was worth "only" getting three gallons of their four star for my fiver just to see that lovely old ADO16. That would have been during 1989, just before I was sent back up here to work out of the company's Berwick premises.
Three gallons for a fiver eh. Oh man, I'm going to cry again!
There's a sleeping connection with the A60 too. A colleague had experienced a minor domestic incident and found himself temporarily homeless in one of the coldest weeks we'd had down there for ages so I rented out the Cambridge's back seat to him and at least he didn't get rained on as well as freezing his 'nads off.

It was far too short even for his five foot nowt frame, and the front seat didn't recline or he'd have been able to make a brilliant double bed in there but at least he had the radio to listen to when the cramp and the cold kept him awake. He regularly ran the battery down but that was fine, it always started - first piston over the top - from the handle and off I'd go to work, leaving him to try finding a place to kip in Windsor & Eton Riverside station for a while.