Finally, after 18 months in the shop for rehabilitation, my go-kart is finished. 51,236 original miles in 42 years. Too bad it doesn’t have wings. The engine is bigger than the one in the O-1 Birdog I flew in. A great Father’s day gift.
I bought one just like this in September 1972 when I returned from Vietnam to the World. Cost? Priceless. For everything else there’s Mastercard.