The Bucket is gone. I sold it to a scrapyard on February 18th. A funny story: the car didn't want to leave. The tow truck driver apparently hooked the winch to a rather rusty part of the frame, and it gave way as he was cranking the car up onto the rollback. It rolled down the ramp and barreled back down the driveway towards the garage where it spent so much time, like a puppy that runs to its dog house when animal control comes to take it away.
Separation anxiety in the extreme.
Anyway, here are the pictures. Farewell, my friend. I gained a career's worth of knowledge about EFI and GM engine systems with you. You'll be missed once I finish repressing the memories of all the times you left me stuck on the side of the road.
