I was hauling scrap metal for a guy, and saw this “thing” on top of a hill of junk and asked the guy what it was and if he would sell it to me, because I had to have what ever that thing was. He said no it was junk and to crush it. I bugged him for about a week, and he finally gave in. He said as long as I did something with it, I could have it for a case of beer. I brought him a flat, took it home, and it took a year to un seize the engine, but she runs great now. I only wish the ol boy was alive to see it now. I plan on somewhat restoring it and taking it to parades to show off a truck that I still haven’t met anyone who has seen one before.
willys