Friday-Monday,
May 19-22, 2006 - Well, as outlined on
Page 59, I bought a parts truck on
E-bay for the box, to use on my '67 project. The truck was
located in Berryville, Arkansas...about 30 miles south of
Branson, Missouri, just over the Missouri/Arkansas border. It
was about 500 miles from here, according to MapQuest, and while
it WAS a little far to go for a parts truck, my wife and I
decided to take a 4-day weekend and use it not only for the
truck, but also as a mini-vacation. Granted, it would be a long
drive, especially with 3 children (all under the age of 4), but
that's why we decided to take four days to get this instead of
the two it would normally take to do this in a deadhead-run.
We left West
Point about 10AM last Friday morning and drove south as far as
Omaha. While there, I hit the local Harbor Freight outlet store
to pick up some much-needed supplies and some tools I figured
I'd need for this truck retrieval, like a good farm jack and
some load binders to secure the truck to the trailer. We grabbed
a quick bite to eat at Burger King and then hit the road again,
making it as far as Monett, Missouri before calling it a night
and getting a room at the local Super 8. From there we got hold
of Robert, a FORDification forum member from the Joplin area who
had expressed an interest in the second parts truck we were
hoping to check out. We'd exchanged a few messages prior to my
heading down, and I told him that if we did go look at the parts
truck, I wouldn't be able to get the whole truck but was just
going to strip it for whatever I could fit into our truck, and
then leave the rest, so he decided he'd help out if I'd let him
have the rest of the truck. So I called him and told him to just
meet us in Berryville. He was supposed to have a friend's truck
and trailer, but his friend wasn't able to work, so Robert
rented a U-Haul trailer and drove his '72 F100 down instead. It
was running very rough and burning a lot of oil, and he was
having some problems on the hilly terrain, but we figured once
we got out of the hills and back onto the flatter Interstate
highways he'd be OK.
Even though we
got to Berryville by lunchtime, while trying to find the
seller's place out in the country we got lost several times
trying to navigate the windy curvy mountain roads. By the time
we finally made it to where we had to get the truck is was
mid-afternoon. Since the truck didn't have a rearend under it,
we had to bolt one in that I brought along from an F250. It was
actually pretty easy...the seller had the truck up on semi-level
ground and had the back-end jacked up for us, so we just had to
roll the rearend up under the truck and lower the truck down.
However, the nuts holding the rearend's U-bolts were just too
hard to tighten with the hand tools we had, so we ended up just
tightening them down as much as we could and used some spacers
to take up the slack. They were still fairly loose, so I also
decided to hook up the rear shocks to help stabilize the
differential while winching it up onto the trailer, and it
worked great. It took about 20 minutes to get it winched up and
tied down.
We then decided
that we'd head back north towards the seconds parts truck,
stopping in Branson, Missouri for the night at a motel, and then
head out bright and early Sunday morning. About a half-hour into
the trip the next morning to get the parts truck Robert decided
his truck wasn't going to make it, and that he'd better head
home instead, so I called the owner of the second parts truck
and told him what was going on, and Mary and I decided to just
head home ourselves and check out some sights along the way.
Since we now had the rest of Sunday to ourselves, we drove to
Mansfield, Missouri, which is where the
Laura Ingalls
Wilder museum is located, and we spend several hours there.
We then headed back west to Carthage, Missouri, home of the
Precious Moments Chapel, something Mary's been wanting to
see. We spent the night at the
Precious Moments Best Western motel and then get up in the
morning and spent several hours at the chapel and grounds before
finally heading home.
You know,
overall I was really surprised at the amount of interest this
truck got from people on the road. We were driving a little
slower than most on the highway, and almost every vehicle with
guys onboard would slow down a for a moment as they passed us to
turn around and check out the truck. Whenever we stopped for
gas, there were guys who would drive by just to check it out,
whenever we went through a highway construction zone the workers
would all turn their heads, and at one rest stop while the
family and I were having a picnic, several guys pulled in and
spent several minutes walking around the truck and checking it
out. |
Fig. 01 -
Here's a shot taken winching the truck up onto the trailer with
a come-along. If you look closely you can see my baby daughter
up on the back of the tow truck in the background.
Fig. 02 - Here's a shot of the load of
trash in the back. We tried several times to empty this out in
local dumpsters but got chased away, so we just threw a tarp
over it, weighted it down with some concrete blocks and hit the
road. (That's Robert's '72 in the background.)
Fig. 03 - When traveling with three
children, frequent potty-breaks are mandatory. In this shot the
caravan had to pull over to change a diaper.
Fig. 04 -
Well I'll be darned! There's actually a Missouri town named
Fordland! Cool!
Fig. 05 - A very pretty Missouri sunset. It
was a very bright orange just a couple minutes prior to this
shot, but I missed it when trying to calm down my screaming son
who got freaked out by a couple of bikers revving their Harley's
at this truck stop.
Fig. 06 -
We had to park in the back parking lot behind some trees at the
Precious Moments chapel to avoid scaring the kiddies! LOL |
But probably
the coolest thing to happen on this trip happened just about an
hour from finally arriving home. We pulled into a truck stop in
Missouri Valley, Iowa to gas up, and a trucker from Aberdeen, SD
pulled his big rig in next to us and came over. He said "You're
Keith from FORDification.com, aren't you?" I told him I was,
though I couldn't figure hot how the heck he knew. He said when
he saw the parts truck on the trailer he figured it was me. It
turns out that while he's not a forum member, he checks out the
site regularly and he remembered I'd mentioned here that I was
headed out to get another parts truck, and when he saw us pull
in he figured it was me and decided to follow us in to say hi.
We chatted for a few minutes and he told me he has 3 bumpside
trucks that he tinkers with and that he enjoys visiting the
site, and promised to join up on the forums in the near future.
Even my wife, who's normally not even remotely interested in my
truck hobby, thought that was pretty neat.
We finally
pulled back into town about midnite Monday night and I had the
parts truck and all my tools unloaded by 1AM, and finally
crawled into bed at about 1:45. After work on Tuesday I spent
several hours cleaning the truck up prior to my pulling it into
the shop for teardown, and got a bunch of pictures, which can be
seen on the next page. |