Backstory: I was in my great uncles junkyard a while back, looking at a truck. Originally, my interest in the truck was the hood for use on my current one. But I asked if I could have it if I couldn't get mine running, and he didn't have an issue with it, seeing as the engine ran and would just end up getting crushed because nobody had any use for it.
Almost immediately I was entertaining ideas of tooling around in an IH tractor red flatbed pickup with a loud exhaust and some helper bags on the back.
Looked it over yesterday, and the frame and cab are in great shape, except stuff was pulled off it to fix my truck, someone yanked the gauges, and it was significantly more work than mine needs, so that idea died(actually got put on a back burner, I might do it to the one I have now)
However, while I was back there, my eye was caught by a early 80s Imperial. I took one look at its rwd, flip up light, 2 door luxo barge goodness and pictured it with nice wheels, a fresh coat of paint and the running gear from a Charger R/T stuffed under it and now I know I must have it.
Even if I get my truck running and on the road, I still want that Imp, so much so that I'm going back sometime this week(probably the same time I get the hood) and ask him if he has a title for it and what's wrong with it. Cause I will need a DD, and what better than a highway cruiser like that?
The Questions: Why does my brain hate me? Why do I have to mentally picture exactly what I would do to a vehicle before I even have money to buy it? Am I alone in this?
Most of my friends have to at least have inspiration before the crazy ideas show up, and I think mine up all by my lonesome.