The Yellow monster arrives.
I bought the bus from a church and it looked as if it had been waiting to be purchased for quite a while since it had a nice coat of rust and mildew over every square inch. Yummy. They actually had two busses for sale, a 1986 Ford with a gas engine that looked to be in worse shape, and this one -- a 1986 International S1700. I wasn't sure on first glance if the bus was going to be a keeper, but I inspected it and with the exception of the exterior, the bus seemed to be in good shape.
I jumped in it, turned the key and the motor instantly started. I live about a mile from the place I bought it so I took it to my house and gave it the full inspection -- over, under and in-between. I used to be a jet mechanic for the U.S. Air Force, so this couldn't be that much different, right? No laughing! Seriously though, the engine and chassis were in super great shape, so I overlooked some of the more glaring body problems.
$2000 later, I was the proud owner of the yellow monster complete with the Tennessee title. Now for the fun part...
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