I loved that old Willys that my Grandpa owned, I believe it was a 1951. I have a lot of fond memories riding in the back of that truck. My Grandpa used to let us ride in the back on the way to the farmer's live stock auction or up into the mountains to get 2 tons of coal. I couldn't wait to shovel it off just to get a candy bar, now a days the kids would want half your paycheck & then would do it when the felt like it. I still kick myself in the but for not taking it when I had the oportunity. It was lucky to go 45 mph down hill but what a blast. Oh the good old days!