Yesterday after Christopher offered to send me an extra genny, I happily responded to him that I had an almost stripped parts car, and if he ever needed anything still on it, he was welcome to it.
Apparently that re-sparked a dead neuron in my brain last night, so I took the flashlight out and raised the hood on that old parts car for the first time in 2-3 years. There it was, an intact generator, a little nasty looking, but all there. I'll strip it out and clean it up when it cools off this weekend.
My thanks to Christopher and James Curl, who offered to come to my rescue. Although I've not been around here much in the past year, this place hasn't changed a bit. Full of nice folks, willing to lend a hand.