I found mine after a surgery that was rough. My wife was driving (I was not allowed/ healed). She doesn't like Highways, so we went back roads. I saw a shell without fenders, doors, engine, barn door and a lot more.... sitting on a frame on 4 mismatched wheels. After driving a few I said "we need to turn around". She said "I figured".
Still in progress, but motor, trans and brakes (almost) done. Runs and I love it. I wanted one since I was a teen (later 1960's). If I see another I'm stopping. Life is short.
