Although I think I got a decent deal, it wasn't dirt cheap. I paid just under $5k for this truck. I didn't even bother haggling with the seller, as soon as I saw it I knew I was going to buy it. There were a few others on Craigslist that I was looking at, all around the $2500 - $3000 range, but I would have had to spend another few grand to get them anywhere near the condition of this one. I'm selling a (not so DOTS worthy but very nice) '93 Subaru to partially pay for the Hilux in case anyone is interested...
So this truck has a two-inch lift in the back, none up front. Those are some '80s vintage Appliance steel wheels that I wouldn't have chosen myself, but since they are in such great shape I kinda love them. I might revert to a set of plain old white steelies at some point, because I love the look of those.
The previous owner had the front bumper custom made which fits the truck perfectly and he just kept this thing in beautiful condition. I think I basically interviewing for the position as next owner more than I was just buying the truck from him. I plan to us ethis truck as it's meant to be used, but I promised I'd keep it in tip-top shape. No problem.
This car runs as nice as it looks. On a nice day with all of the windows down you realize B Pillars are for suckers.
Rocky, you gotta always keep this car in Califoria - it's been wearing those black & yellow plates for 40 years!
Well, I hope I didn't do anything to piss anybody off out there. If I did, my defense is beginner's ignorance, or maybe the V8olvo helped me channel the war-mongering ways of the Norse Gods.
In any case, that was my first ever race and I tried my best to keep my driving clean, the last thing I wanted was to inflict unnecessary damage to our car or make any enemies out there. Maybe I took a few chances on passing that ended up up being overly aggressive, but I don't think I actually hit any other cars, although I took plenty of hits the whole time I was out there. My recollection (the whole race is all a blur really) of the incident with the Fury was having a very narrow slice of track between a stack of tires and a huge orange blob of steel. Knowing that I wouldn't win the automotive equivalent of sumo wrestling with that machine, I tried to back off but our fenders got caught up a bit. I don't know how it happened, but when I saw the wall of orange fade off to the side I thanked my stars and just gunned it the hell out of there. Sorry about the tire, guys.
Although 'Hornet' and 'Gremlin' were pretty great names too...
I rep'ed Glenview until just a few years ago when I moved to Alameda. There is a healthy amount of DOTS-esque cars around there as well.