- City
- hood river
- State
- OR
I wanna start by introducing myself and my girl, Tammy Scrambler. I stumbled upon this beautiful rusty heap almost exactly 6 years ago in Klamath Falls, OR. It popped up on Craiglist the day I got cash in hand for my POS Toyota Pickup, so naturally I sent the seller a pic of cash as I coerced my partner to drive me 6 hours south and watch me make an incredibly childish decision. After wiping crusty grease and chunks of orange steel from my face, I handed him the cash and proceeded to drive the 6 hours back north. The exhaust pipe had been hacked just under foot, dumping fumes into the cab. The transmission howled like a banshee in 3rd gear. The brakes shuddered when I tried to stop for gas in Bend. The jerry rigged pressure line for the power steering burst as I tried to merge back onto hwy 97. The wipers failed to clear the squall storm from my cracked windshield. A hair raising first adventure in what would prove to be many for me and my now new daily commuter. Countless days with my tool kit strewn along the side of the road and me just scratching my head. My mechanical skills were pretty much limited to learning to fix things as they broke.
Fast track to last summer. I'd replaced what seemed like everything but the VIN tag. The frame was within two potholes away from snapping at the rear hangers. The bondo and rust bubbles under the rattle canned orange was starting to cover up the oil stains in my driveway. I needed something more reliable, so decided to go outside and take one last drive up the hill, take some pictures, and post her for sale and move on. But when I got on Craigslist, a frame was posted for sale, rust free merely an hour away. I called, I blindly said I'll take it, and I picked it up within a day of deciding to sell Tammy to the highest bidder. The tables had turned and again I stood scratching my head wondering why I continue to make childish decisions.
I've been religiously reading this forum and watching everyone build amazing machines. I've used it as a resource for every ailment Tammy has had. I am now just under a year into my build and decided maybe I should finally join the conversation. I'm starting with the original pics, but over the next couple of months as I finish up my build, I'll post my process and when it gets down to the final stages, probably ask about a million questions.
Currently I am at the paint stage, with completely rebuilt rolling chassis and engine sitting in the garage waiting for the body to be put back on. More pics and stories to come. Thanks everyone that inspired me to try what I did not know I could do on my own.
Fast track to last summer. I'd replaced what seemed like everything but the VIN tag. The frame was within two potholes away from snapping at the rear hangers. The bondo and rust bubbles under the rattle canned orange was starting to cover up the oil stains in my driveway. I needed something more reliable, so decided to go outside and take one last drive up the hill, take some pictures, and post her for sale and move on. But when I got on Craigslist, a frame was posted for sale, rust free merely an hour away. I called, I blindly said I'll take it, and I picked it up within a day of deciding to sell Tammy to the highest bidder. The tables had turned and again I stood scratching my head wondering why I continue to make childish decisions.
I've been religiously reading this forum and watching everyone build amazing machines. I've used it as a resource for every ailment Tammy has had. I am now just under a year into my build and decided maybe I should finally join the conversation. I'm starting with the original pics, but over the next couple of months as I finish up my build, I'll post my process and when it gets down to the final stages, probably ask about a million questions.
Currently I am at the paint stage, with completely rebuilt rolling chassis and engine sitting in the garage waiting for the body to be put back on. More pics and stories to come. Thanks everyone that inspired me to try what I did not know I could do on my own.