Dad bought an old tractor. A '59 Ford I believe. Jim delivered it a couple of weeks ago. Dad's been tinkering on it a bit. He has it under cover in Gene's shop. Now that he has it he wonders why he got it. "I'm too old for this" he says. So I expect he'll tinker on it some more then sell it. I'm glad I made it out to see it before it's gone.