So it’s never exactly the right time to buy, but I had to work things out when a friend cut me a good deal on another project. And boy do I mean project. I can call it a half cab when half the cab is missing, right?
Anyway, it was sinking in the woods behind his house. Got it pulled out with the tractor and we are looking it over when I see the biggest spider of my life walking behind my husband. Now I grew up in an area where wolf spiders grow to the size of your hand. It takes one about that big to get me riled up. This looked like a tarantula without hair and needless to say I was being very girly about it. My husband was even moving away from it. I look over at my friend, a big burly guy, sure to laugh and make fun of us...even he takes one look and says “that things gotta die.” And kills it with an eight foot pole, lmao!
So he trailers it to my house and I have to joke with him that I didn’t pay for any of his spiders. He says I bought them all and they can help hold the beers and drive me home if I need a DD.
I got to tearing it apart this past weekend (blowtorch handy just in case), and found a few little eight legged friends. Front end is rustier than I thought, but I’m pretty sure I can salvage all the pieces. It’s when my husband took the heads off the engine that I knew this one is going to be called Spider as long as it’s here...there’s webs IN the cylinders. Spark plugs were in. Dang things had to crawl down through the valves.
Spider is a 1971 U15. Dana 44 front, but not much else is special about it. We plan to restore it mostly stock and then sell it to start another project. Saving the worst of the worst from the grave is rewarding to my husband and I.
Anyway, it was sinking in the woods behind his house. Got it pulled out with the tractor and we are looking it over when I see the biggest spider of my life walking behind my husband. Now I grew up in an area where wolf spiders grow to the size of your hand. It takes one about that big to get me riled up. This looked like a tarantula without hair and needless to say I was being very girly about it. My husband was even moving away from it. I look over at my friend, a big burly guy, sure to laugh and make fun of us...even he takes one look and says “that things gotta die.” And kills it with an eight foot pole, lmao!
So he trailers it to my house and I have to joke with him that I didn’t pay for any of his spiders. He says I bought them all and they can help hold the beers and drive me home if I need a DD.
I got to tearing it apart this past weekend (blowtorch handy just in case), and found a few little eight legged friends. Front end is rustier than I thought, but I’m pretty sure I can salvage all the pieces. It’s when my husband took the heads off the engine that I knew this one is going to be called Spider as long as it’s here...there’s webs IN the cylinders. Spark plugs were in. Dang things had to crawl down through the valves.
Spider is a 1971 U15. Dana 44 front, but not much else is special about it. We plan to restore it mostly stock and then sell it to start another project. Saving the worst of the worst from the grave is rewarding to my husband and I.
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