My story is about a local AC Bristol I learned about early '90s in the same coastal Orange Country area where I live, pretty bashed in here and there, but mostly together, contacted guy, elderly and he said he'd think about selling it if he did not get around to restore it, wanted to make sure I would not sell to Japan etc. For next many years every July 4 and Xmas I would call, and we would have a friendly chat, mailed him him info I would come across about restoration, sort of a neat deal, about ten years later he has moved in with daughter down near San Diego, and he tells me he sold it to notorious Escondido folk known for fake Ferraris before it was all outed. How discouraging. Small world, in mid '80s before broken of Italian car habit, I had spent morning working on parking brake on 330, and went to just sightsee at what may have been a Barrett Jackson auction in Newport Beach, while examining a late '50s Testa Rosa I noticed the exact 1967 parking brake on the rear, I asked owner and he walked away, turns out it was the folk out of Escondido that became notorious for such.