This was my Grandfather's '38[?] Dodgesnow drift buster.
The photo was taken back in 1938 onthe farm where my dad grew up in Kamrar, Iowa. Grandfather
didn't have any brand "loyalties" when it came to trucks. Whichever
local dealership had the best bargain got the business, as money
was really tight then. Everything had to "last".... Nothing was
thrown out.... just in case it [or parts thereof...] could be re-used.
My uncle [Dad's oldest brother] always told the story of the time
he dumped the clutch and spun the tires while learning to drive this
truck. Grandfather said "G*d Dammit!.... It feels like that tire
rubber is being peeled right off of my own @#%!"
..... Go figure.....
