One day…

I have a toddler. And another child on the way. And a pregnant wife. And four dogs. And yeah, I can be kind of lazy.

All of which goes a long way toward explaining why I’m rarely ever caught up on laundry or dishes, why the yard is in desperate need of weeding, the car in need of washing, and the garage in need of cleaning out so I can start parking said car inside its sheltery goodness.

In short, I have half a thousand things that need attending to, and plenty of obstacles that, in some combination or another, keep me from attending to them.

So why, exactly, am I fantasizing about getting one of these and attempting to tackle a frame-up restoration?

Early Ford Bronco. Upside down.

I guess if wishes were horses, I’d have a Bronco.

Oh well. Maybe in a few years…

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