Ehh, I'll pipe in .... but only if I can be forgiven for a certain amount of random rambling.
My relationship with cruisers is like many. They came into popularity when I was a kid (70's) and my attraction for them never faded. My dad was into offroading then, including the club scene (Triad 4WD Club) where, on a regular basis, I would get to ride with club members making our way along whatever power line the club was riding that Sunday. The Logan's Run photo I posted of my son riding with Jason was a serious time warp back to my own childhood. 40's, Broncos, K5's, ramchargers, cj's, .... EVERYONE running Armstrong Tru Trac tires. A CB radio in each rig; the on-air remarks filled with the same banter we use today (a 1970's version of "hit it at Jeep speed"). A combination of land owners and the power companies locking down trails and the developing sport of off road racing morphed most area clubs into that direction. The Sunday rides disappeared almost overnight, replaced with 300 foot drags on Saturday and motorcross on Sunday. Kids like me were suddenly spectators and not riding. That year dad purchased 2 1948 cj2a's for a combined $100. Stock flatheads, t90 transmissions, and open-open 5.38 rear ends. His first race (no roll bar or seat belt!) was a hill climb in Lynchburg, VA. I recall being on the side of that hill and thinking that's the slowest thing I think I've ever seen. The flathead came out the next week.
Replacing the flathead was a nicely machined 2.0 Liter Ford Pinto engine with a well-worked head, overhead cam, Offy intake, and Holly 390 4bbl. A phone call to Advance Adapters (yep, they were around then) and it was mated to the t-90 that was rebuilt with fresh synchros. Another incredible sound my young ears won't let me forget. The cj was then in the same class as stock Bronco's running their famous 300 CID straight 6. The broncos were allowed headers and a carb change, but it still wasn't enough for them to keep up.
The racing thing kept up until I was old enough to drive and, at 16, I strapped in, i.e. rules finally caught up to the need for safety with frame mounted cages and 5 point harnesses. I was in love. (Over 20 years later JFZ80 and I would use old trophies for target practice). Sadly, there were less than 2 years of seat time before I was off to school and, effectively, left it all behind. A 4x4 wouldn't be in my life again until my late 20's. That's when I suddenly realized I wanted a 4x4 again, and with certain clarity, I knew it would be a 40. I found a "barely running" '74 in chapel hill and drove it home. $3000. Too much $$$ because I let my emotions push reason out of the way and turned a blind eye to how much rust there was. The trip home was 25 miles and took 2 quarts of oil ... most of it protecting the rusty frame rails. True to the memory of my father, the engine came out the next week.
And here I am. I've had the 40 going on 18 years, 4 of it during the frame-off (Another story unto itself considering I never planned to do a frame-off. In short, I had too much to drink one night and by 4am the whole rig was in pieces). The first engine that went in was the traditional 350 swap, which today is sitting on an engine stand in my classroom. Out of a "want" to build an engine combo I had never done before came the 383. It has been the perfect motor for the 40 from day one.
So what have I learned? Forget about the market. Build the rig you want to drive and keep it forever. Be happy every time you get behind the wheel, or fix/replace/rebuild/remodel what is keeping you from smiling. If it cost a little more to get it the way you want it, do it.
Here is the old man. His driving style always the same ... one hand on the wheel and wearing wingtipped leather shoes. A real bastard at times, one hell of a driver
Below .... not a single picture of the 40 before starting. This is after most of the mechanical has been done and it was in the middle of body work.
I would have the 40 on the road for 12 years before putting the top back on. Here, the wife and I are running the "Moonshine Rally" in Elkin NC.