The fairmont work is pretty sweet... I thought about doing that to my fairmont wagon. First car I ever owned, handed down from my parents. The original 255 blew up at 95k miles and they replaced it with a rebuilt 302 from a bronco. Not much hp (maybe 185) but it had a hell of a lot of torque. It had the 3-speed auto tranny optimized for 55mph (thanks Carter... jacka**) so it would accelerate like crazy to 125 and then just sit there with the motor begging for one more gear.
I fixed it up a bunch and sold it to my brother, but his wife totaled it 2 weeks later while hauling their 4 kids. They were ok but she hit a curb and a telephone pole while spinning so she managed to break the axle, bash in the liftgate, and tent the hood while pushing the water pump into the block. Nothing left to rebuild really, so they got a couple hundred bucks from insurance and off it went to the junkyard.
One of my few "bad cop" stories came while driving that car from San Diego to Colorado Springs. It was around 2am and I was approaching the AZ - NM border on the AZ side. I crossed under an overpass and figured it would be a great spot for a speed trap, so I made sure I was going exactly the speed limit. Well, sure enough a cop came screaming down the onramp with his lights off and he switched them on when he was just a couple of feet off my rear bumper. It startled me a bit, but not enough to keep me from wondering what kind of lawsuit settlement I'd walk away with if I dropped the tranny into second so he would rear-end me. Vehicular assault on an innocent USAF cadet would probably play well in front of a jury. But I refrained, and he probably kept doing that same dumb trick until he either retired or rammed someone. Jerk.
Still, any cop that gets that close to me might get a 6th to 3rd downshift to deal with... If his eyes are that bad then he shouldn't be driving
