I drove past it and stared every single day...
Eventually it was for sale...
I took the bait...
Fail...
My first and worst car purchase! But I still love her dearly.
It didn't have a WOF (MOT for the POHMs, safety inspection for the yanks) at the time, and I knew why: rust. What I didn't know was the extent...
With typical Fred optimism I arranged a bunch of mates to come over one weekend while my father was away fishing to strip it and fix it and get it legal.
We stripped it alright. And the more we stripped, the worse it got. On the Sunday everyone left, and I was alone in the garage still working but with a LOT less optimism.
Over the following years it lived in the garage, I did various things to it like spray parts of it blue and cut "spark plug inspection ports" in the sides of the engine bay. I still get mocked about this 15 years later.
Eventually I conceded defeat and sold various parts of the 54 intending to replace them with bits of a 57 that I picked up cheap. That's still the plan.
Obligatory old photos, 10-13 years ago, or so:


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Fred.