This turned out to be a good move as about 6-7 minutes later she died, instantly. She didn't even say goodbye, just went and that was it.
Anyway, after i wiped the tears from my face and towed her home, I discovered the rotor wasn't spinning. Ahh, my problems solved, the dizzy was stuffed. So I pulled the dizzy out only to find that it was turning fine (when i hand turned the base).
So now fear strikes me deep as I consider what the next problem could be. As far as I can tell so far it must be deep in the murky depths of my 40 something year old beauty$$$$$.
Any ideas where to start??

Sigs
(The ute will be happy, he might get a run this week)