This is the truck that is responsible for my passion for the Slicks. I learned to drive in this truck, even with its manual steering, manual brakes and 3-on-the-tree. Me and dad were in a constant battle about putting power steering and power brakes on it. I said NO, I like it like it is. He didn't want his little girl struggling to drive. But I loved every minute of it.
One night while taking my brother to the doctor, someone stopped to allow a break in traffic for a girl to pull out. She was just going straight, and assumed since the other person stopped and allowed her out, that it was clear and pulled right in front of me. I never had a chance to hit the brakes or avoid her.
I still remember her saying, "oh well, its old, you can fix it."
ANYHOW, enough of the emotional girl-babble.
The brown stuff was NOT on the bed, it's a flaw with the picture in scanning...





That perfect, hard to replace '65 grill.


'66 F100 --
'78 Bronco -- 



