It was quite a car...120,000 miles, 2 bad cylinders and wouldn't start when it got below freezing. It had been my grandfather's car{honest}, and it's best years were long gone when I got it in the summer of '73. By 1973, it was almost impossible to find carb rebuild kits for 361s, or so the mechanic told me.
I loved the full-time power steering...you could parallel park with your little finger. Once the exhaust system rusted through on my way to Indy for a date. We took her dad's car on the town that night...first time I ever drove a Datsun 510. Wish I had one of those, too...
Dan