The very first thing I noticed as soon as I hit the interstate was that there was no way those slow 6 volt wipers were going to even come close to allowing me to see where I was going. Luckily I brought some Rainex just in case and some rags, so the first exit I came across I pulled into a gas station. As I was applying the Rainex, my wife walked up and explained to me that neither the turn signals nor the brake lights were working. She had been following close behind me in our other car, just in case the bug was to break down.
The drive home was not too bad considering, except for the occasional wind gust or semi passing by that caused me to fight the steering to keep it in the road. Then about five miles from my house, three cops pull out from a parking lot and start driving beside us. I'm thinking, "Lord don't let me get a ticket now, this close to home." Well two of them turned off after about a mile, but the first guy pulled along side of me and just sort of stayed there for a couple of miles. He must have just been looking at the car, because the for sale sign was still in the side window, and after a couple of miles he just sped up and was gone. Whew! That was a nail biter!
It was dark when I pulled her into the garage and snapped a few pictures (actually a lot of pictures) to document what she looked like when I got it home and the restoration in general. This project started in early November 2009, and I have made quite a bit of progress on the restoration so far. Here are a few of the pictures from the night I brought it home. These are of the outside and engine:












Not too bad from what I can see. The body looks pretty solid in all the areas that usually go, but until I get it stripped down I won't know for sure. Once the carpet is up I will find lots of surprises.