last night after a 5 year search we finally found out where my wife's father's(deceased) truck is. registered to some guy in georgia. so curiosity got the best of us. we drove down there leaving cleveland at 11pm. we got to were we were supposed to be around 12. so we started searching, and searching, and mapquest lied. and lied. so we searched down this 6 mi strip for at least an hour. until we spot through the trees behind somebodies house. a truck that slightly resembled what we were looking for.
in order to get to the truck we would have to go behind the house. my wife was like, no, it's back there. i was like, so? we are going. so we pulled behind to find the truck exactly as it was 5 years ago. with the exception with some bondo and primer. in between tears i got her to take a pic and left the place.
on the way back home. i decided for a smoke break. but i knew i woke the guy up. and i wasnt bout to leave georgia without say-so of that damn truck. i luckily called it right that the guy would follow, my wife the whole time is trying to figure out what we were doing. so within a min or so the guy drives down the road and pulls into the vacant gas station where i thought to stop off for a "smoke break", guy threatens to call the cops on us. i i persuaded him to not only not call the cops, but to sell us the truck. truck is almost how it was left those long 5 years ago. with the exception instead of a 351, it has a 302 in it now. and some brake and suspension work.
SO WE ****ING FOUND IT! HELLZ YEAH!