James May
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I found the ole man in a pasture in Arizona. He had been sitting for 10 years, but with some TLC, new gasoline and a new battery, the little hurricane fired right up, then promptly died and didn’t run again for 2.5 years. Full body off restoration, frame blast and repair, engine torn down and rebuilt to original specs, Tons of rust and body panels replaced, and he is now the toy for myself and my grand daughter. The laughter I hear when we hit a bump on the forest roads makes it all worth while.
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