In which a weary traveler finds a home....
So we have owned corvairs for all of my life. Dad gave me a red convertible for surviving college. We still have it. We have done several auto and motorcycle projects lately, but dad heard about a 63 rampside sitting on a rusted trailer in the mountains. Here it is, as found-
It looked fixable, so we dragged it across the mountains to the shop, and started coming up with a plan.
So we have owned corvairs for all of my life. Dad gave me a red convertible for surviving college. We still have it. We have done several auto and motorcycle projects lately, but dad heard about a 63 rampside sitting on a rusted trailer in the mountains. Here it is, as found-
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