I remember my first "Barn Find" I was in 7th grade and riding my bike down our street in Great Falls Montana. I saw it in a garage/barn. I road home told my step father Bob, he said lets go look at it. Down the street we drove and next thing I know we're towing it home.I already had my '55 but that was at my dad's in California. This truck was the high light of my young life. We worked on it and finally got it running by holding a can of gas on top of the spare tire because the tank was all varnished up. We drove by the old owners house honked the horn and off we went. It had a gravity feed fuel tank, mechanical brakes, a removable wooden floor and spoke wheels. I remember sitting in study hall drawing pictures of what I was going to do. I was going to put Accel yellow spark plugs in it with orange plug wires, I was going to paint the flat head engine chevy orange. Man I had plans for it but we ended up moving to Oregon and my step father sold it so we wouldn't have to haul it there. Boy I wish I still had that 1936 International Harvester C1 1/2 ton pickup!!! Who else has a "Barn Find" story?!?!?