Conclusion coming, I promise!
Ok, original windage tray in place (read: Permatex + 4 pan bolts holding it up in place temporarily - I only got 2 hands, after all) and revamped existing pickup installed, it was pan time.
I measured the pickup to rail again, then the rail to bottom of pan again....
and did it again once under the car.
I wanted to make damn sure not to screw that one up!
Lots of contorting, cussing, use of both hands and a foot, more cussing, whatever it took....and eventually I got all the pan bolts started, then finally tightened!
The steering drag link back up and installed, there was plenty of room.
(Yeah, I know, I got a date with some POR15 down there one day soon...)
One last check of everything and I got everything picked up and me out from under for the last time - thank God.
There's a reason they tell me to stop this sort of thing...ouch. A lot.
Anyways, time to fill 'er up and see what we got. The choices were pretty standard:
Wix racing filter (cost a buck more, so what the heck) and Valvoline VR1 for all that wonderful zinc and phosphorous every good purpleshaft flat tappet cam loves.
Six quarts in, filter installed, battery hooked up.
Wife watching on (she does that when I'm doing stupid stuff like this), I hit the key and pray....
The moment gas works back up to the carb, the GTX lights off instantly as she always does, me staring a hole at the oil pressure gauge - which does nothing for what seems like an eternity.
(It probably was more like 5 seconds).
Me cajoling and begging, the gauge finally FLIES over to 80psi all at once!
The GTX settles into its' familiar lopety and the wife and I take turns looking for leaks and such.
After a bit, I shut her down, check the dipstick (which also works fine with the new pan, of course) and add the additional quart for the filter.
Unreal.
Apparently I can still do this stuff?
It may not be much to most of you, but this sort of thing is pretty big stuff for me these days.
Very gratifying to see 1)I remember how! and 2)despite my own "chassis issues", I can still shadetree!
Oh....and screw you, dude with lift who blew me off. EABOD.