She's stripped to bare body on the outside now, first order in with Toyota for replacement bumpers, window rubbers and more. Sam at Nuneaton has been fantastic and beat roughtrax prices; I think I might be their best customer but everyone apart from Sam looks at me like I've got mental difficulties spending so much on an old truck. I could be putting my hard earned money toward a lovely new aygo (with what looks like a drainage system criss-crossed on the front), or some w4nky hybrid that might make me feel righteous on the way to my gender neutral organic vegan supermarket.
Getting the rear quarter glass out was sticky! All remnants of butyl now gone fortunately. The wings have since been removed and the RHR fuel fill line bracket is soaking in pen oil in the hope that it'll crack the thread and not the bolt shaft when I return.
Anyone else thinking Mad Max? Weld up a couple of spikes, fit some rusty herrace fencing, get Tina Turner singing out the back.
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