I laughingly sez, "are you so confident? You're willing to go there?"

It started out like any other night: A mid-July hail storm that turned the streets white, home-made Japanese Rice Omelettes and abstract ambition.
We head to the barn to pull a motor. I can't keep the Blacktop, Redtop, Bluetop thing straight. I think b/c the color that they write on the cover DOESN'T correspond to the nickname..... but this AE92 has the good one, whichever that is

We have no hoist, just brawn and brains. I usually supply the undiscerning force.
This was harder b/c of FWD. One time that sideways is no good. By suspending the motor and lowering the car after removing engine and tranny mounts we found enough play to get them apart.

But even with wheels off we had not enough stroke to clear the engine bay.
So despite the objections falling on my challenged ears I attempt to be the hero. but with enough pressure even something that doesn't feel sharp will cut you up. These pics all do not capture it, thanks cameraphone

