JoePostles
Member
- Joined
- Nov 23, 2012
- Messages
- 8
I know I have not posted any build info or photos, but I can't help the feeling of belonging when I see what today's builders are doing with what
I grew up with as daily transportation. The old REO with the Nehi Cola logo on the door had a grain body on it when I drove it to haul barley and rye.
The 31 Ford sedan was my way of getting from one farm field to another.
Drivers lisence --Pfffffftt, Farm Tags. If you could steer it my Grandad would
give you one of his famous "C.T. Postles" driving lessons. I was 12 when he
stood on the running board and put the old REO in gear and got me going in
first. Then he jumped off and told me to take it home, 6 miles away. The 49 Nash was my grandmother's go to town car and no one but her drove it.
The 29 "hack" as we called it, was an early version of a delivry van. I used it to haul calves and pigs to the livestock auction by the time I was 14. Now I see them chopped and dropped low over frame rails and guys driving them with their heads stuck out through the cut out roof. The International truck
I hauled hay bales on had a rope tied to the door handle. I used to grab the
rope, jump to the running board and then stand on one leg and open the door
so I didn't fall off the running board before I could scramble inside. Now, I see them as Rat Rods with no doors and an open roof for climbing in.
Just say'n
I grew up with as daily transportation. The old REO with the Nehi Cola logo on the door had a grain body on it when I drove it to haul barley and rye.
The 31 Ford sedan was my way of getting from one farm field to another.
Drivers lisence --Pfffffftt, Farm Tags. If you could steer it my Grandad would
give you one of his famous "C.T. Postles" driving lessons. I was 12 when he
stood on the running board and put the old REO in gear and got me going in
first. Then he jumped off and told me to take it home, 6 miles away. The 49 Nash was my grandmother's go to town car and no one but her drove it.
The 29 "hack" as we called it, was an early version of a delivry van. I used it to haul calves and pigs to the livestock auction by the time I was 14. Now I see them chopped and dropped low over frame rails and guys driving them with their heads stuck out through the cut out roof. The International truck
I hauled hay bales on had a rope tied to the door handle. I used to grab the
rope, jump to the running board and then stand on one leg and open the door
so I didn't fall off the running board before I could scramble inside. Now, I see them as Rat Rods with no doors and an open roof for climbing in.
Just say'n