My son and I don't talk as much as I wish we did. Don't get me wrong when we see each other we do yall stayin busy always being the conversation starter. He has stuff goin on I call it. A wife 3 kids hull haulin to put bread on table and diapers on the butts. He is very much there for his kids. When he calls its usually cause he wants my input on truck trouble or needs an object outta my tool box. It's nice when we just run up on each other out on the road and finish a trip into the house together. Though even that has little dialogue to it. I reckon we just don't have much to say
It has a gas engine and narrow front. I don’t know anything else about it. Didn’t get that close. A guy I know has it and one that’s just a wd. I don’t know anything about them. He’s also got some kind of old jd 50 or 70? It’s a gasser also. I maybe wrong on that number thou. He just mentioned selling them all.
I do, I remember all those shows. Sanford and son, Welcome back Kotter, Room 222, The Rockford files, Station 51, Adam 12, Police woman, Barretta, Columbo, Starsky and Hutch, McCloud (Dennis Weaver was the coolest back then, a cowboy in the big city), McMillan and Wife (Susan Saint James was one of my earliest love interests). Tons of good ones back then. Mom use to pop up popcorn in a kettle on the stove. Pour in some oil, throw the popcorn in there and we were set for some TV watching.
If you get time when you're over this way give a shout! I don't hardly drink but we can get a crab cake or something with old Bay on it!