The passenger-side heater cable came out like greased lightning. The driver's-side less so.
My disappointment at Ludwig's alternator boot being wrecked was followed by joy when I found I'd stashed another. The joy was short-lived, as the spare was quickly wrecked upon installation. Thirty-eight year old rubber just isn't particularly pliable, even after you soak it in boiling water for a few minutes like I did.
Melissa helped me install the fuel filler neck. I held it in place from the inside.
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