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Gabrel,
Sorry to take so long getting back to you. Yeah, I was a broke kid too when I first started. Hell, we all were. My first after school job was making boxes and grinding cheese at the local pizza parlor for $15 a week. I toured junk yards and would drool over the old cars they had. I found a 1937 Ford pick-up for $75. I struck up a deal with the yard owner, I would work all day Saturday if the money was put towards the 37 and he could keep it on his lot until it was paid for. It was a long ten weeks, but I got it paid. During that time the local hot rod club would come in to buy parts. I got to talk to the guys and after a while they invited me up to see the club. It turned out to be a string of fifty, one car garages, all connected together as one long building. I joined the car club, rented a garage for $5 a month, and continued to work Saturdays at the junk yard. I spent Sundays working on the 37.
The guys would toss me their old issues of car magazines, teach me things, loan me tools, help me to do things like chopping and channeling. We even had sanding parties, where all of the members got together to sand someones hot rod. Yeah, there was a lot of times that I was the "Gopher"...Go for coffee, to the hardware store, the auto store. A lot of parts that I couldn't afford were given to me by the guys that didn't need them anymore.
That was a long time ago, but the priciples still apply. Get yourself a part-time job, get out there and "connect" with other rodders. Being on a website is great for information, but you need rodder friends out there that you can share lending a hand.
Yup, the prices of these Rat-Rods have gone through the ceiling. But you can still find a good hulk in a junk yard for a reasonable price. The majority of your money will be spent on safety, and the majority of your time will be spent on getting it safe, fixing jagged metal, replacing broken glass or whatever. Remember, it ain't fun if it ain't safe. You're right, those itty-bitty parts that connect Ford parts to Chevy parts are gonna nickle and dime you to death. That's what your itty-bitty part time job is for. Every one of the rods that you see or read about here was built one itty-bitty part at a time. Some of the guys and gals here have been building the same rod for years. The only place that you'll see a rod built in a week is on Cable TV.
Some rich kids buy whatever they need and assemble it, or pay someone to do the hard work. After a few months they tire of it, sell it, and go on to something else. They never get the full effect of rodding. You, me, and the rest of the folks here will labor over every bolt and then sit and stare at it from every angle to make sure it's right. We thumb through every magazine or search websites over and over again, or lay awake half the night fitting parts together in our minds. This we call fun. Then comes the day that's like Christmas, your birthday, reaching legal age, day off with pay, and getting laid all wrapped up into one. We get to take it out of the garage and drive it down the street for the very first time. That feeling remains each time we go out.
So, let rodding take it's effect on you. Take your time, doing it safely, one piece at a time.
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