Mine was a 67 GMC Custom with a 305 V6/auto trans. Dad gave it to me with the understanding that if I tore it up, I was walking. I walked quite a bit
Didn't have a real job, just cutting grass and odd stuff to support gas costs,lol. Didn't drive alot till I graduated HS and got a real job. 2 engines,3 trans and 1 rearend in 5 years on that poor old truck.