I've hinted around the idea of getting the truck to Missoula with the seller, but he hasn't taken the bait. Ha!
Worse case scenario is I pack the fly rods, jump on a jet, and meander home with the truck. Fishing along the way. Geez, that would be terrible.
On a positive note, Earl went to a nice local guy that loves these old trucks and he paid me much more than I really thought I could get for the 'burb. Sometimes things just work out....
Making a list of things to go through / do to the 'new' '78 when it gets here. I like the planning part of when a new old truck comes into our lives.
R