So I guess I just can't help myself. I swore, and Theresa said she would never let me, buy yet another battle tank that's a bucket of bolts, and full of rust. While it may seem impulsive, sell trains yesterday buy a new truck today, that's what I did. But I think, yet again, it was a good buy.
While I had my sights on a GMC Yukon Denali a Suburban was a close second. So in between sanding and painting I spent a lot of time in the wee hours searching FBM for just that. I also looked on line to see what a newer model of anything would run. Well, above is just one example. An eleven year old vehicle with 122,000 miles for just under $14,000. And truth be told those Chevy and GMC in years 2002-2004 are my favorite. And then I found her.
What got me was two things, one owner, and 120,000 miles. Could that be true? Yes it was. It was freshly listed so I jumped on Messenger and set up a meeting. With an asking price of $4,999 could it be a good one?
So yesterday Theresa and I drove to the Battleground Country Club to check her out. Needless to say the original owners were great. This was the family truckster that was used for local use and an occasional trip. For the last bunch of years it stayed put to be used as a Bog-Out vehicle if the world was to go to shit. Well with Covid over, and I guess the world in a better place, and with the kids grown and gone it was time for them to sell it. And I was the perfect buyer.
Newer tires, zero rust underneath, and an impeccable interior. The only two things were an ABS light that comes on intermittently and a finish that looks like they drove through an acid rain storm. If you were looking for pretty only then this would not be your go to. But if you were looking for a tank of a truck that was all good on the inside, one mechanic serviced it for 20 years, but a little rough around the face them she would be a taker. And we took her. I emptied the 35 hundies from my pocket and Theresa figured out Zelle with the sellers for another G-note.
So I would be into her for $4,500 and then a much needed paint job. So I looked at Maaco figuring they could do a quickie for about a grand and get her looking good. When I told my parents about it my Dad said, "I know a guy", and this just may wind up being a Godsend. His "guy" wouldn't be doing a half-ass scrape and paint type of Maaco job. So I felt relieved and really excited what she will look like all gussied up.