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And he’s right above my house, looking for his dinner in the lake below.

Golden Eagle

Every trip to the junkyard is an adventure. You’ll see some interesting things, find some stuff you need, meet unusual people and learn a lot along the way. And there’s something in male DNA that we just like to play in the mud. It’s certainly not for everyone though.

Today I was on the hunt for a GM 3.4 DOHC engine, which I finally found in a ’95 Monte Carlo:

The large bloodstain in front of the car is from the last person who worked on it, and I ended up contributing some of my own.

I needed a bunch of stuff from it. Plug wires, injectors, vacuum lines, intake plenum, front cam cover, EGR valve, and torque strut.

Took me about an hour to remove everything I needed.