Wednesday morning my wife took my 12yr old cat to the local vet to have him put down because his health & his weight were declining. That alone just put a beating on me all day Wednesday. Then after dropping my nearly mint '85 Chevy C-10 off to my wife to drive home from work at the local hospital I get home only to have her call me telling me that the truck is on f'n FIRE!!!!!







I managed to purchase this truck only because I was at the right place at the right time for $1,000 from a friend's dad back in January of '08. It only had 86,000 miles on it & he was the 2nd owner and it was always garage kept. The list of engine & tranny mods were extensive because he used it to pull their dual axle camper with it. About 4 weeks ago I took an entire day out of my weekend & brought the flat and faded paint back to life by going over it with compound paste, clay bar and carnuba wax. I loved "Lucy" so damn much (yes, I name my vehicles) it drove my wife nuts at times.
She'll likely be rebuilt to better than new status, but it will take at least 2yrs to come up with the estimated $3,000 to gut it down & replace everything that was ruined.
Here's the carnage...









