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My Love Affair with the FJ45-Part 1: The SWB
Though I had owned and wheeled a K-5 for 10 years by the time I opened my shop, I had yet to own my own pickup truck. I had borrowed my father’s F250 4x4 enough to know that pickups had their own special unique quality to them. I had tried unsuccessfully to pry that pickup away from my dad, which was what resulted in my getting the K-5 anyways. That’s another story.
Shortly after I opened the shop, a customer informed me of a 45 lwb that was literally 5 blocks from my house. I approached the owner, and he offered to sell at a price that wasn’t unreasonable, but was more than I could take on in addition to the $28,000 in debt I had already accumulated trying to get my shop off the ground. I ended up buying that truck, but the struggle to get the money for it left such a bitter taste in my mouth, I never did anything else with it. That truck is now back east with 66lwb45.
I had made friends with a fellow named Jeff Holdstock, whose whole family were such longtime cruiser heads that he himself was literally brought home from the hospital in his dad’s swb45. Well Jeff also owned a 65swb [tagged as a 67] and kept bugging me to get my 45 going.
One fateful day he called to say that he had located another 65swb out in the desert of Riverside….for $800! No power train, but no rust either. Well, as the rest of us with this addiction have all learned, when you have a chance to buy a swb45, you don’t ask questions; you just buy it before the seller changes their mind. And so it was that I lucked into a hacked up, stripped hulk of a truck in February of 1992. To his credit, Jeff not only acquired the truck for me sight unseen, but had the balls to tow it on a tandem axle flatbed the hundred some-odd miles back to my shop behind his own f135 powered FJ45. What a sight that must have been!
[here's a pic of his swb45, circa 2004]
Though I had owned and wheeled a K-5 for 10 years by the time I opened my shop, I had yet to own my own pickup truck. I had borrowed my father’s F250 4x4 enough to know that pickups had their own special unique quality to them. I had tried unsuccessfully to pry that pickup away from my dad, which was what resulted in my getting the K-5 anyways. That’s another story.
Shortly after I opened the shop, a customer informed me of a 45 lwb that was literally 5 blocks from my house. I approached the owner, and he offered to sell at a price that wasn’t unreasonable, but was more than I could take on in addition to the $28,000 in debt I had already accumulated trying to get my shop off the ground. I ended up buying that truck, but the struggle to get the money for it left such a bitter taste in my mouth, I never did anything else with it. That truck is now back east with 66lwb45.
I had made friends with a fellow named Jeff Holdstock, whose whole family were such longtime cruiser heads that he himself was literally brought home from the hospital in his dad’s swb45. Well Jeff also owned a 65swb [tagged as a 67] and kept bugging me to get my 45 going.
One fateful day he called to say that he had located another 65swb out in the desert of Riverside….for $800! No power train, but no rust either. Well, as the rest of us with this addiction have all learned, when you have a chance to buy a swb45, you don’t ask questions; you just buy it before the seller changes their mind. And so it was that I lucked into a hacked up, stripped hulk of a truck in February of 1992. To his credit, Jeff not only acquired the truck for me sight unseen, but had the balls to tow it on a tandem axle flatbed the hundred some-odd miles back to my shop behind his own f135 powered FJ45. What a sight that must have been!
[here's a pic of his swb45, circa 2004]