The first thing I thought when I took it out of the box was how pretty it was. Pristine even with 12,952.5 miles of wind, rocks and road dirty blown over it. Enough to have driven from New York to Chicago twelve times. New Engine, new speedometer, but I'm putting the cart before the horse. I've got to find a way to roll back the miles (in an intelligent way) to match whichever engine I find to replace the original.