No pic right now but mine was a '67 D100 utiline swb, poly 318 and three on the tree when I was 16. It was sitting on a guys side yard with grass cut all around it as if it hadn't moved in years, and it hadn't. I knocked and asked if he wanted to sell it. He hem and hawed and finally said "I guess I need to get rid of it". $150 and it was mine. Flintstone floors, bubbling on hood and real rough paint but I was in love. He let me get it running there with a new battery and gas can. I broke down three or four times before I got it home two miles away lol. Overheated, gas leaked, brakes locked up. I got it all squared away and drove it to high school.


Facts are stubborn things.