Yes we were both there. I had my Gold 1964 Polara 500 convertible. We drove there that morning from Port Stanley, crossing at Port Huron. Very nice car show. We went home using the ferry crossing from Marine City to Sombra. Richard had said at the show that his automatic was shifting funny. We filled up with gas at Marine City, and by the time we got to the ferry landing, Richard said he only had Low range. By this time, my car was acting up as well, wanting to stall all the time (we saw one of those light-up temp. signs that said it was 103 degrees). Once back in Canada, Richard said that if he could get the charger up in high gear, he was going to leave it there, having to run any STOP signs as safely as he could on the way home. My car still wanted to stall every time I slowed down, so that was OK for me too. We both managed to limp home. I determined that my coil was going bad, so I replaced it and that fixed the problem. Richard drained his trans fluid and dropped the pan. What a disaster! There were metal filings everywhere. He pulled his transmission and brought it over (I rebuild 727's as a side gig). I took it apart, and all the bushings were chewed out of it, as well as anything else soft. I figure the torque converter failed and started chewing itself up. The transmission oil pump continued to pump this metallic slurry through the 727, destroying it. I deemed this transmission not rebuildable, and Richard found another rebuilt one. I was flabbergasted that his Charger made it all the way home after seeing all the damage in the transmission. Dodge Dependability I guess.