My Jeep journey started 62 years ago, when my dad purchased a new 1964 CJ-5. Seven years later, it was the first vehicle I learned to drive.
Fast forward a few decades, and I happened upon another 64 CJ-5, fairly solid, but in need of a lot of attention. The front grille had been butchered to install a large winch, but I was able to cut out the front bumper and bra...