I met this follically challenged half wit in a local bar. He was totally inebriated. We started talking about the hot Bartenderess who had a t-shirt on with a Ford logo on it (later she told me he's in there just about every night - sheez). Here name was something like Linette, or Jeanette, or Linore, or something. Really hot anyway. So he says he has a Mustang and starts telling me all this BS about how it's got a Ferrari V-12 in it, and that he put stack fuel injection on it off an FE. I said "yeah, right, that makes sense." Then he starts mouthing off about some old guy that's friends with his Dad. Said the guy is some kind of local legend, and that he has this awesome stash of Vintage Ford parts in his basement, including some rare fuel injection setups. Now, I didn't just jump off a banana wagon, so I'm not buying any of it. But still I play along, acting like I believed him, because, you know, it was kind of fun. So a little later I start to get tired of it and say, "hey, when can we go look at that Ford stash?". He says "Uh, um, well, uh, I'll have to check into it. The guy is a little eccentric and may not want us nosing around.". So finally I decide that this guy is a moron and get up to leave. I'm about at the door and a guy named Sammy stops me and says he's got this old stack injection system if I'm interested. He seemed legit, so I took his number. The next day i call him, go over and look at it and buy it. But that guy in the bar, what a zero....