1974 4 door Dart, 318, auto, ps, pb, ac.
In 1984, old Mr Tarbuttton came into the shop dad worked at. Wanted him to look at why his old dart wasn't running well and to see "what all it needed". 318, auto, ps, pb, ac. Dad told him a typical tune up, front tires, and the intake needed to come off to chisel out the carbon build up in the exhaust cross over thru the I take. Explained that's why the choke never opens in the cold weather. Also suggested a rebuild of the carb. Old guy said ok, thanks, I'll let you know later this week when I'll bring it back. Next day it came in on the hook. Tow truck driver said he had orders to "deliver it to Bob at the corner of 5th and Crain'. Dad told him to drop it on the dirt lot next to the shop. Later that afternoon, the old man brought dad the title and told him to do what you want with it, shook his hand and left.
I just happened to be getting my license later that month, so dad gave it to me with the understanding when I found what I really wanted, he gets half of what I sell it for. 3 weeks later I was driving it. 3 months later I sold it for $900 because another guy, Mr DeLenoci gave me a 71 Swinger with a dead slant 6 in it. I made extra good with dad and gave him $500 of the 9.