In my teenage years I thought I knew a bit about fixing motors and other mechanical parts of cars from the mid 30's to the mid 70's. With primitive tools and very dangerous jacking and blocking methods a typical Saturday was spent on my cars in the family driveway. From valve grinds to crankshaft replacements. Many of these jobs involved taking the engine out of the cars. That's another story.
Now in my late 70's I have lost count of the 'flash' cars I have owned and driven as work vehicles. None of these meant that much to me except for the driving experience. Meaning I have not ventured under the bonnet for years. That was until two days back, and OMG what is this thing under the bonnet. See what you think. The first two pictures below I took from the web as any I had are long gone.
A mid 50's Mk1 Ford Zephyr. I knew this guy inside out. (Actually horrible..It took all my money and time.)
A Morris Minor same vintage. (Also horrible but cute.)

















