Back in the '80s, my friend Chuck owned an old Attex that he affectionately named "Froggy." He was beat up, had bent axles, roached bearings, no seals to speak of, but he ran and the plan was to rebuild him one day. When Chuck got divorced in the mid-90s, his now ex-wife forced him to sell Froggy. We thought that he was gone forever.
After I retired from policing in 2012, I took a civilian job at a local County Jail. While working there, (I still do) I met a lady who teaches the inmates how to sew and upholster. She and I got to talking one day about how I like AATVs and she said "Oh, I've got a Froggy." Small world and too good to be true. In November of 2014, Chuck and I bought the vehicle and moved it back to his place in Southern Ohio...
More to follow. Stay tuned.
After I retired from policing in 2012, I took a civilian job at a local County Jail. While working there, (I still do) I met a lady who teaches the inmates how to sew and upholster. She and I got to talking one day about how I like AATVs and she said "Oh, I've got a Froggy." Small world and too good to be true. In November of 2014, Chuck and I bought the vehicle and moved it back to his place in Southern Ohio...


More to follow. Stay tuned.
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