No need for those. I was after a plain, old wood truck to upgrade our hauling capacity. Heading for the back corner behind the big iron, what to my wondering eyes should appear but a vintage Kenworth fire engine, non-running but complete. C’mon, who doesn’t want a big, red fire truck? The inside of old fire equipment smells like the inside of old airplanes, but that doesn’t necessarily mean a guy should bring one home to his Pretty Wife. Feeling like a disobedient kid, I marched right over and registered for a bidder number.