My sweet GF has suggested I have a problem with too many cars. Phoo, says I. There's always room for one more. So today I managed to cross the line into double digits bringing home number ten. That's just Mopars, it doesn't include my Subaru DD. It's a 98 Dakota extended cab in pretty good shape for almost 30 years old. There are a few bumps and bruises in the sheet metal but no real damage, no accidents, no bondo, no leaks, and no rust. 4WD, frame mounted receiver hitch, 5.2 Magnum, auto 4-speed OD, 3.55 gears with SG and sprayed in bed liner. Tires are good and the paint will get some clear coat when the weather cooperates. Power doors, windows, and mirrors, cruise control, tilt wheel, and a new radio will be here Friday. Everything works but it does need a new seat and stinks to high heaven of dog inside. This will allow me to send both of my other trucks on to a new happy home. Tomorrow will be clean up and disinfect day, then moving stuff into place to get it ready for some work. I'm pretty happy with it so far. 


Here it is with Big Brother giving an assist to Little Brother to get home.
Here it is with Big Brother giving an assist to Little Brother to get home.
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