The Day I bought her...
So there I was, there was Blue Dog. Together at last like it was meant to be.
Alas, I must wait...
Unfortunately, I had to drive 3 hours to buy her, and my father and brother also had to drive 3 hours to meet me to buy her, and from a different city. We didn't have a hauler, so that meant I only got to spend a few hours with Blue Dog before my father took her back to his place (2 hours from me) and stored Blue Dog in his garage.
Luckily for me, if you had been paying attention, my dad also has a squarebody from the same year, and has had one since 1986. This meant that Blue Dog was in good hands. By the time I would get Blue Dog back in my possession, a few things would occur:
- Battery replaced
- New Distributor
- Door Striker Adjustments
