My dream of returning this beauty to my father has ended, today I got the call no son ever wants to get. Passed in his sleep last-nite just the way it should be. Not sick, just 78. A car lover to the core and I am so thank-full that. He was lucky enough to grow up in those times when your handshake was your word. A strange way... but my way off thinking of him is...Not a person he ever crossed paths with would go away saying he,s an ***-HOLE...He was called Bunker, amazing look alike and loved and lived his attitude as well...only the people that have seen Archie Bunker will get that. He taught me how to drive dozers,loaders and then trucks in the gravel pits in southern Ontario,and how to fix anything under the sun and to do it right or don,t do it all!!!He was exactly what a father should be....thanks dad..for making me like you. A bit of what I can remember of the cars he loved and carved my interest with are...way back his 61lincoln,rag....63 Lincoln,hrtp....66 Newport,2dr....66 Newport,4drht....70purple,bee,4spd....68buick,glass roof,vista wagon....76ramcharger....78dge 1/2ton....79loaded,cordoba....in 1980 he bought the rough 68 sport fury I have now,it got a make-over and he drove it for years,my brother started a resto 12 years ago but never finished it....I took the car this past sept with the goal of oneday giving it back,...this car will shine again for him if I die doing it......P.S. call your Dad