So, this happened. I'll spare the story of how it went from not being my car. To being in my ownership. I now own a 1929 Ford, with all the remaining bits to be almost as complete as it rolled off the line. What am I going to do with it, I don't know. What I do know is whatever I do with it, it will be driven, driven often and enjoyed. Still in shock? Yeah, me too. Stay tuned!