I Need an Old 4x4 in My Life
Some of the 4x4s I’ve owned have been what some people would consider “junk.” That goes for some of the cars I’ve owned as well. In the late ’80s I bought a beat, rusty ’77 Toyota Celica as a winter car so I didn’t have to drive my restored International Scout II on the Northern Illinois road salt. The Celica was black with a manual transmission, and was probably pretty darn nice when it was new. I commuted an hour to work in the car each day. The car’s heater made minimal heat, so on really cold days I had to wear a balaclava, stocking cap, gloves, and coveralls just to keep marginally warm. These were the same items I wore when plowing snow with an old Ford 8N tractor. The…