...nothing to it. My putty job, a couple of marker lights and an ounce of charm (the truck's charm, not mine), and the man slapped the sticker on the glass. My 1970 Ford F100 is street legal. Imagine that! No emissions test. No check engine lights. No sensors. Just tires, brakes, lights and a horn--my lawn mower could have passed--and we're on the road.
Oh, but I did find a little tranny fluid leak, so don't let me park in your driveway until I get it fixed. In the meantime, anybody got an extra quart of Type F?
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