Echoes from the past push chore truck purchase beyond need to meet normal rational investment criteria...
By now if you've been reading my posts you know that a '99 C2500 with the factory
L29 454 followed me home. Funny, because for over 40 years I've resisted adding
a truck to the stable...so I figured that I was safe, and no longer under the spell.
But when this particular truck fired and sat there rumbling away, I was flooded with
memories of a buddy's truck that I still clearly remember 40+ years after the fact.
It was a '73 Chevy 3/4-ton Camper Special, 454/Turbo 400/4.10 14 bolt, complete
with teepee emblems on the side & a pair of horizontal shocks between the bed & cab.
It was a two-tone dark red & white. (See 1st photo)
Back in the mid '70s growing up in the Midwest we all had trucks, and helped each other
keep them running. A good friend purchased this for $1000 back in 1979, and the truck
had been worked hard on the farm & the motor was tired. So of course the first order
of business was to pull the engine & freshen it up.
If I remember correctly, the owner wanted more pulling power, so we upgraded the cam
from stock to a higher lift unit with similar suds off idle but a much stronger midrange pull.
And we found a used Edelbrock Torker for a oval port big block. (With a finessed Quadrajet
sitting askew, it looked pretty wild when you popped the hood. Remember, this was the
late '70s and we were only teenagers giving it their best. :0)
After we got it all put back together we had the local muffler shop weld up a couple of large
diameter turbo mufflers and dumps just past the cab. (Legal back then.) No cats due to
it being a '73. We had so much fun in that truck, every trip was an adventure. And that
exhaust had such a great bass rumble...it was like going to the Church of Internal Combustion
just so that you could listen for the pipe organ to hit the low notes.
****
Of course I subsequently moved to the East Coast & lost touch with my friend. But now I
know how that old Indigo Blue chore truck got through to me...one last chance to revisit
a small part of my misspent youth. What can I say? I couldn't refuse.
And no regrets -- glad I did it! :0)
PS - In the background of the 2nd photo there's a rectangular port LS6 on the ground waiting
for us to find a 4-door '68 Nova to put it in. Oh, to be 18 again with a couple of big blocks
in the garage...glad to still be here and able to type about it. :0)
By now if you've been reading my posts you know that a '99 C2500 with the factory
L29 454 followed me home. Funny, because for over 40 years I've resisted adding
a truck to the stable...so I figured that I was safe, and no longer under the spell.
But when this particular truck fired and sat there rumbling away, I was flooded with
memories of a buddy's truck that I still clearly remember 40+ years after the fact.
It was a '73 Chevy 3/4-ton Camper Special, 454/Turbo 400/4.10 14 bolt, complete
with teepee emblems on the side & a pair of horizontal shocks between the bed & cab.
It was a two-tone dark red & white. (See 1st photo)
Back in the mid '70s growing up in the Midwest we all had trucks, and helped each other
keep them running. A good friend purchased this for $1000 back in 1979, and the truck
had been worked hard on the farm & the motor was tired. So of course the first order
of business was to pull the engine & freshen it up.
If I remember correctly, the owner wanted more pulling power, so we upgraded the cam
from stock to a higher lift unit with similar suds off idle but a much stronger midrange pull.
And we found a used Edelbrock Torker for a oval port big block. (With a finessed Quadrajet
sitting askew, it looked pretty wild when you popped the hood. Remember, this was the
late '70s and we were only teenagers giving it their best. :0)
After we got it all put back together we had the local muffler shop weld up a couple of large
diameter turbo mufflers and dumps just past the cab. (Legal back then.) No cats due to
it being a '73. We had so much fun in that truck, every trip was an adventure. And that
exhaust had such a great bass rumble...it was like going to the Church of Internal Combustion
just so that you could listen for the pipe organ to hit the low notes.
****
Of course I subsequently moved to the East Coast & lost touch with my friend. But now I
know how that old Indigo Blue chore truck got through to me...one last chance to revisit
a small part of my misspent youth. What can I say? I couldn't refuse.
And no regrets -- glad I did it! :0)
PS - In the background of the 2nd photo there's a rectangular port LS6 on the ground waiting
for us to find a 4-door '68 Nova to put it in. Oh, to be 18 again with a couple of big blocks
in the garage...glad to still be here and able to type about it. :0)
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