I had owned a few Pontiac 400ci cars and moved to a little rice burner to possibly slow down my need for speed. After getting more tickets in the rice burner than I ever did in the 400ci cars and finally totaling it, I figured I wanted a 4x4. My first Bronco was a slot car back in the 70s. I loved that thing, so when it came to buying a 4x4 I new what I wanted, an old Bronco. I had no idea what that would lead to.
I found one right away in the auto trader, it was some guys 10 year project and he was selling it for $2,500. I called him up told him I wanted it and that I would come pick it up in 4 days. He agreed and when that 4th day came I called him and he said he sold it to some kid. I was pissed, but the search continued. There weren't many, after that one, to look at. I was in the Portland Or. area and there were a few guys wanting a lot of money for rusted out EBs. I went to look at one in Sandy Or., as I drove down a long dirt driveway in the woods I approached the house, it had a nice big groomed yard and right in the middle of the yard was a '68 EB that they had been mowing around for a few years. The grass had grown up past the windows. When the PO opened up the door the inside was in great shape. The entire Bronco was in really good shape. He was the third owner and the Bronco came from California. We haggled over the price, he wanted $3,200 for it and I thought that was a lot. I walked away from it. Halfway home I decided WTF and drove back and bought it. I drove it home with rotted out tires, no spring left (none) in the spings, leaking 9" from the drop out and no weather stripping anywhere.
I quickly threw a 2 1/2" K-Bar-S, stiff as hell, suspension on it with single shocks, bought 31" tires, threw them on, and headed out to Montana in late November. My buddy and I still laugh about that, there were no seals, no heater, I had know idea how the thing really worked, never owned a 4x4, we were riding with sleeping bags rapped around us and we still were cold as hell. The Bronco wandered all over the place. I stopped in Kalispell at a Les Schwab’s and had them take a look. I never had it aligned after installing the lift, the guy at Schwab’s said the tires weren't tracking and the king pins were shot. He fixed the tracking problem but the king pins would have to wait.
It was a great trip and my buddies loved the truck, it was about the time OJ pulled his crap and when I phoned ahead telling them I bought a Bronco, they all thought it would be one like OJ was riding in on tv, when I pulled up in the '68 they all were relieved.
Now I'm into this thing for about $36,000 and still a ways to go.
With the frame off complete my wife is on board, she didn't share my vision of what it could, and now does, look like.
nate
'68