We are finally on the home-stretch with this car. It's only been fourteen years;
we stopped working on it right after we got it re-painted in 1998 to build its garage, and it's been dealt with in fits and starts since then.
Gunsmith replaced the front bench seat with buckets and he's in the process of building a console in between them. As soon as he's finished, we will drive it to the upholster -- found a good one at last; his work is gorgeous -- for the headliner, seat-coverings, door panels and covering the console.
We need to take new photos for the insurance company and when we do, I'll post some here.
Oh, the old fella is my DAD, last October.