My aunt called me sometime in September and asked me if I wanted my grandmother's cadillac, which she'd driven from California to Wisconsin in 2016 and just left to molder. Much like the last (better but still objectively terrible) 1990 cadillac brougham that my grandmother offered me, I couldn't say no, so now I'm the proud(?) owner of a 1984 Cadillac Eldorado. It's a white over red convertible with red interior, and features the amazingly terrible HT4100 V8. This particular example has 42,000 miles on it, so it's well past mid-life. Cadillac claimed that "HT" stood for "High Technology", but I have a suspicion that it meant "hook and tow" or "have two", given the powerplant's reputation.
I have some sentimental value wrapped up in it, because I used to travel from Albuquerque to San Diego for work in the early '00s, and I would sneak up to my grandmother's house and steal it to drive down to the beach. For that purpose, it was glorious.
It's built on the Toronado platform, so it's got the weird TH325-4L front wheel drive transmission that looks like it's been broken in half, but does afford a vast expanse of red plush carpet in the front seat instead of a transmission tunnel for you to lose your cocaine in if you're not careful.
I'm Huggy Bear, and I approve this interior:
The good:
1) the HT4100 starts and runs well, even though the fuel smells like toe cheese wrapped in burlap and lightly moistened.
2) the oil is clean and full, and doesn't taste like coolant.
3) there are no active mouse occupants, despite the car being unregistered since 2007.
The not-so-good:
1) it's down a lot of coolant, I hope it went somewhere good.
2) the power steering pump is driven on a pulley that's connected to the idler for the AC compressor which is trashed (the compressor is seized, and the bearing for the pulley is shot, so it won't turn). Dumb design.
3) the trunk lid is heavily lacquer checked
4) the bumper fillers are all busted
So I've got a new AC compressor (and O-rings, orifice tube, drier, and R-134A fitting kit) from RockAuto, and once it has power steering again, I'll swap all the fluids and see how it goes down the highway. And hey, if that turd of an engine gives up the ghost, it's just a toronado in a fancy dress, so I can put a 455 Olds in there.