Illness, I like that.
I caught the bug early in life. My father bought his 2a in late 63, had it shipped to Boston and drove it to Tennessee for use as a farm vehicle. It served as a utility vehicle but also was what my siblings and I learned to drive (after a tractor). My father loved the vehicle and the diesel engine. As a little kid I took up his pride and interest. As a teen I once drove it high in the mountains, above strip mines to the site of a long ago plan crash that had been 'inaccessible by rescue squad jeeps.......I've always wanted one, and wanted that particular truck.
I am very lucky to have had the unexpected opportunity to reclaim it after it stood abandoned for a little over 30 years. It is coming together as a project, slowly, as I l enjoyably learn..... and as the cleaning/repair is almost a reverent exercise on behalf of my late parents.
Two photos- one from 1964,- I'm six, and a second one from 2010 as my son and I first arrive at the long lost truck
I caught the bug early in life. My father bought his 2a in late 63, had it shipped to Boston and drove it to Tennessee for use as a farm vehicle. It served as a utility vehicle but also was what my siblings and I learned to drive (after a tractor). My father loved the vehicle and the diesel engine. As a little kid I took up his pride and interest. As a teen I once drove it high in the mountains, above strip mines to the site of a long ago plan crash that had been 'inaccessible by rescue squad jeeps.......I've always wanted one, and wanted that particular truck.
I am very lucky to have had the unexpected opportunity to reclaim it after it stood abandoned for a little over 30 years. It is coming together as a project, slowly, as I l enjoyably learn..... and as the cleaning/repair is almost a reverent exercise on behalf of my late parents.
Two photos- one from 1964,- I'm six, and a second one from 2010 as my son and I first arrive at the long lost truck
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