When we picked up our little 1973 Porsche 914, she looked remarkably good and fairly correct. I was having misgivings about her potential to become a track car or a 914-6 replicar. Even with steel flares and a 2.7 911 motor in hand, I was having trouble with the idea of molesting a fairly nice, original car.
As I poked and prodded, photographed and documented the car, I got the feeling she is not quite as original as I thought at first. Continue reading Originality Is Fleeting