Please forgive me my mopar brothers and sisters !

AND NOW another annoying story from the old days. Stationed at NAS Miramar, 70-74 I worked part time at the base auto hobby shop. Used to be a divorcee came in there with her nearly new Vega from the E coast. She came in occasionally to tune it up and change oil. I had it in the tune up machine bay and at some point asked her "we done under the hood?"

She says "yes, let me get my special tools"

She comes up with 4 gigantic cheap screwdrivers--the kind you used to buy out of the grab bins, and you had to partly close the hood, and jam those screwdrivers between the hood and fenders BECAUSE THE FRONT END WAS RUSTY AND STARTING TO CAVE IN!!