aaannndddd so it begins.

[ChefCy]

Hello boys and girls. I'm Cy (Chef Cy)
Follow along on this epic journey.....
Its a classic tale of a boy and his truck.
Sadly this isnt one of those stories where I tell you I was out on some backroad and seen a glimmer from a barley cracked barn door and spent days, weeks, months or even years haggling with the old farmer until he dies and his wife let me have it for cheap. NOoooooo.... this story starts out in Houston (Stafford/Sugar Land) where our hero (ME!!!) was itchin for some sort of large paperweight to occupy his driveway and garage and parts of it in the dining room, spare bedroom etc etc...so he cruised onto craigslist. Originally lookin for an impala 59-64. or maybe an el camino 59-60's, type one VW or bus or 55-57 chebby troka. He searched and searched and somehow stumbled upon 60-66 c10s. He looked in the area...nothing (good) then expanded...nothing (good) and yet expanded again...BINGO!!! ding ding ding ding!!! winnah winnah chicken dinnah!!!! FOUND A PROJECT!!!!! (we will go into the Tammy situation...she is my wife. still is...so far)

1963 oakland truck, longbed, big window, 22" (wont keep these) z'd frame and bagged.
350/350 not running

I am originally from Cali (bay area, San Jose) and my truck is from Cali (bay area, oakland) I used to live in Las Vegas...(focus!! stay with me)..my truck used to live in Vegas. I live in Houston......got it??