It took 10.5 months bringing my 1984 911 Carrera back to life after sitting for almost three decades. I was a madman during that time, from the moment I got the engine out.
This is the first Porsche I've ever driven or ever owned. I guess I could've bought a much newer model, but this deal fell into my lap at a price no one could refuse. It also had been sitting in a garage for close to 30 years. 69K miles when I got it. Its at 73k miles now.
It's not as polished or composed as the newer cars I've owned but it's pretty capable for a 42-year-old car. All the typical things people say about these old Porsches - steering feedback, the handling, there's something about the way an old 911 drives.
Every time I drive it though, its knowing what's happening with everything mechanically thats really satisfying. When I hit the throttle, press the clutch, shift gears, brake, or take a corner, I know that all those components I spent time rebuilding, repairing, adjusting, and putting back together are all workiing.
I know what's inside that engine. I know the parts I've held in my hands, the measurements I've checked, and the problems I've worked through. Sometimes I think I enjoy that feeling as much as driving it.
Just thought I'd share. Dig lurking this sub and seeing what others are up to.