As you may have guessed, I'm as old as dirt. The early years were nothing but fun and work. Forty nine (count'em!!) years ago I drove the "A" Bone to Las Vegas and sold it the first night cruising Fremont Street downtown.
Having been in Vegas for the last 45 years, I saw the "A" twice but never up close. Different colors both times.
I often wondered what happened to it.
At our Sunday street car show and tell get together this morning I spotted an "A" (rat rod) arriving and wandered over to check it out.
IT WAS MINE !!
The current owner acquired the car recently and assembled it as a rat rod.
Speechless ??? You Bet!!