I, naively thought that mounting the flywheel would be a piece of cake, like it usually is, out on the floor, with no bellhousing on.
So, holding that dang flywheel up there with one hand [so it doesn't fall onto the floor], holding the trouble light with one hand, [there was no place to hook it], wiggling the mirror around with one hand to try and see if the flywheel holes were matched up to the crank flange holes, [all of the holes], and trying to start the bolts with one hand brings out a bitter taste in my mouth.
Anyhow, it built character.