I took my 67 Coupe out of storage today and drove it to the market before going home. I loaded my groceries into the Stang and started to leave the parking lot when a young lady started to walk in front of me, so I stopped to let her cross and she gave me a nice smile and thank you gesture. That made me feel good, but then the car just died. It cranked but wouldn't start so I put it in reverse (4 speed manual) and used the starter motor to back me up into a parking space. If I had not stopped for the young lady, it would've died on the downhill slope in the rush hour traffic.
It turned out to be a dirty and corroded spade tip connection on the ballast resister on my Mallory coil. Oh what joy driving an older classic.
It turned out to be a dirty and corroded spade tip connection on the ballast resister on my Mallory coil. Oh what joy driving an older classic.