Back a couple years ago, two teenage brothers named John and Joe were walking home from school. They cut through old man Noah's closed down welding business lot. They looked over in the corner, and under a tarp was something special. They could only see the bottoms of the fenders but they knew they had found something cool. They lifted the corner of the tarp and saw a mid 50's Ford pickup. It was in pretty rough shape, but appeared to be complete, minus the seat, engine, and transmission. The glass and body had bullet holes in them, the gas cap was gone, and there were a few dents. The wood from the bed was gone. And so started a plan. The next day, they stopped in and talked to Richard Noah, the son of the long since passed Elmer Noah. Richard told the boys that the truck was used as a mobile welding truck in the 60's and 70's and had been sitting since 1979. The million dollar question was "is it for sale?" Richard Noah said he could do better than that. He told them to come back with a trailer and it was theirs. The boys, not believing their luck, ran home to tell their parents of their "diamond in the rough" and the great price they paid for the "junk" as their mother put it. They got the truck home where it lived in the back yard, in pieces, for two years. Every day after school they were tinkering with it, sometimes not getting anything accomplished at all. Eventually, it had a new seat, new transmission, and a 351 with a super rare Cross Boss manifold setup sourced from a swap meet, and a new battery. They found some steel wheels and sandblasted them and repainted them. They left the rest of the truck alone, other than lowering it a bit. Last time I saw it, it was racing down Main Street. (the battery is now painted black, lol)