Bringing the Clark Cortez Back to Life
FOR BETTER OR worse, my husband Andy and I have found ourselves in a tiny home-onwheels restoration group: The ones who are convinced they should don vehicle production uniforms because they are essentially re-manufacturing vehicles. The do-everything fools group. The gluttons-for-punishment group. The money-pit group. The Do-You-Regret-It-Yet group.
At least these are the names we have been given thus far.
In truth, I can understand why people say this. When looking at us, more often than not, we are covered in 56-year-old oil, grease, underseal, dirt and filth. Plus, neither of us are mechanics, electricians, plumbers, carpenters, designers or, well,
