Murphy paid me a visit yesterday; after the second test drive went so well on Sunday. I came home yesterday to find a big puddle of red transmission fluid under the ’53. I guess after 15 years of storage some of the seals must be brittle. So just when I thought I’d be driving it soon, I’m tearing out the tranny to have it rebuilt.


My Fleet:
1941
1953
1959
1965
1966
1953 Willy's Pickup

John

Vegetarian- old Indian word for bad hunter