Junkyard Dog 32

Nosey little fucker aren't you? Well... when I was 8, my dad brought home a '32 Ford 5-window body and frame (around 1972)... he built it, and I assisted. It began with a balanced and blueprinted 455 Olds J-2, but dad toned it down with a 283 Chevy before the actual keys to it became mine... when I turned 16. I tore up the streets and lived to tell about it. ... Then, in 1985, the car was totaled in a garage fire. I left it sit, for nearly 10 years (until I stopped crying). When I moved to up here to Cable to start my own welding business and eat venison, I brought it along and rebuilt it with a pile of junkyard parts, along with some suspension changes. I'm happy with it just the way it is now. It runs and drives and that's all I care about.
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