I started out driving a 1960 Mercury Comet with a 144 CID engine and a 2 speed transmission. It almost had enough power to get out of it's own way. Then I bought the famous 1968 Chevelle. Yes , the one that taught me how to cuss. Nice looking car and drove nice but anytime you were out driving and it started to rain , you were going to have trouble. Not while driving but when you stopped to go in the movie theater with your date. When you would come out , the car had drawn moister and wouldn't start.
I put different caps on the distributor ( 3) , 2 new distributors , 2 different brands of the latest , greatest plug wires , and even used 2 different brands of water proof spray on the wires and distributor. The inner fenders were there , nothing was missing.
It was always interesting to have to get under the hood , in my dress clothes ( since I was on a date ) , get greasy , while trying to dry out the ignition so we could go other places. <--- The reason I learned to cuss.
I swore when I got rid of that car I would never own another Chevy and never have. I have driven mostly fords with a couple Dodges thrown in. When it came to trucks , it has always been Fords.