Kind of with you on this. I’ve done quite a few purchases via Craigslist and not only was I unarmed at all of them each transaction went smooth as glass. One transaction was in Akron of all places. Akron!!! And I survived!!! I must be doing something wrong, eh?

I have no fear of the police.

What’s that word... oh yea, pedantic.

So much ‘63 Chevy.

No such thing.

If I had a nickle for every time I got cussed out for not stocking parts for *fill-in-the-blank* “I BOUGHT THE DAMN CAR THERE WHY DON’T YOU STOCK PARTS FOR IT?!?!?” I wouldn’t be in this business... 25 years in Ford parts.

Sexy!

True, but guess what? I survived. Go figure.

Amazing how a rolling box has such nicely integrated outside mirrors:

Ain’t THAT the truth!

I’d MUCH rather have that Pontiac!

Doesn’t exist here in northern Ohio, either. Our wonderful roads would never allow such frivolity...

Bingo! Just another way to get phooked by Verizon, AT&T, etc, etc, etc. Thanks but no thanks.

We didn’t have electronic babysitters in cars when I was a kid and we managed to survive.

I think it’s magnetic. Could be wrong.

Good gravy, baby shit brown!!!

And it’s small enough to fit inside of a Transit. Sorry, you fail.

Then there’s the Aspen/Volare version with transverse torsion bars:

Ho Lee Fook!!!

Many, many moons ago I had a ‘72 F100 with manuel everything. Trust me, frozen kingpins and manuel steering SUCKS when they start freezing up far from home.